I struggled with her – my left arm being not so useful, remember? – and got her into her bedroom. Thanks, dad, for urging me to life weights all t...at time ago. I took off her expensive blouse, found the zipper to her skirt and slid off her high heels. There she was: wearing a slip and some undergarments. I tucked her in and went in search of someplace to sleep – which I found in the guest room. I'd only had to rearrange the pile of discarded clothing choices from the bed and then I, too, had a. You’ll have plenty of time to catch up at the reception. We should head in before we miss the whole ceremony. Luckily for you the ceremony hasn’t started yet.’ Before Sloane could protest, Layla already had a hold on her hand and was leading her down the aisle. Sloane couldn’t help but feel curious stares as they walked to their seats. Surely I don’t look that different, she thought as she politely smiled. She scanned faces seeing people she recognized, looking for the one she told herself. It'll be the only way to keep the little bastard quiet otherwise."The waitress laughed. "I'll take your word for it." she said as she filled all our glasses again before walking back over to her "man" and whispering something in his ear which made him laugh and draw his finger across his throat theatrically. Nate blanched and slunk further down in his seat as Bruno and I pissed ourselves laughing.*It had gone eleven when our lead singer and earth mother arrived. By that time Nate was reduced to. Bring her over to our table when you find out it's fake." He nodded and moved away into the crowd. I took Susan's hand and led her to our reserved table. It was somewhat removed from the crowd and we could talk without shouting during the songs. We sat down and sipped our drinks. In a few minutes the burly guard approached out table with the girl in tow carrying an ID card in his large hand. The girl looked a little scared but defiant. She was hustled into a chair and Carl the security guard.