I started to cry.I was then removed from pony and told to go upstairs and tidy myself up,redo my make up and put on what was on the bed. I quickly wen... into thebathroom and took off my clothes. I redid the parts of my make up thatneeded it and went into the bedroom to see what outfit I would be wearingfor the guests! On the bed was a fairy princess outfit. Oh what was Igoing to look like and who was coming!I took the white satin panties and pulled them up my legs and over thechastity device. Either way, it didn't cause me too much concern, for I had left my sleek, black Mercedes SLK tucked away in the carpark.Thanking the lady, I walked over to the groom. A distant cousin of mine, he'd still seen fit to invite his whole extended family to the wedding. A quick round of salutations and congratulations put the necessary formalities out of the way, leaving me free to do what I'd actually gone to the wedding for - the hunt for a lady looking for company.A quick scan of the room revealed. After hanging up he told me to head to the back, thru the third door on the left, that Marcus wanted to see me. Having never met Marcus all this time, I was nervous and a little scared at the same time. Knocking and being told to come in, I saw a squirrelly looking guy sitting on the couch, he was small like a kid, skinny, very pale with red hair. He had the look of a want to be but couldn’t make it if you know what I mean. However behind the desk sat a ruggedly handsome guy with long black. Emily managed to cover all the highlights of her time at sea without ever stumbling over the gigantic omitted detail that Yours Truly had been along for – you should excuse the expression – the ride.Later, back in my apartment, I checked the closet – just for fun. Sure enough, the red tie was on the left nail. I’d be sleeping alone tonight. And tomorrow night. And, presumably, Thanksgiving night. I wondered how long Judith was going to be in town. Surely many microbiological adventures were.