Once you had stopped trembling and whining, I sat back and began to withdraw. I looked down at the shining column as it emerged, loving the sensation...of power. I even took a picture of it with only the head inside. Then I slowly pushed it back in, reveling in your helpless groans. The room was filled with grunts and groans as I began a rhythmic screwing of your ass. You make different noises when you're being fucked (as opposed to when you're fucking me). I wondered if I made different. “I decided you might like dessert.” “Joanna if I ate another bite, I would burst.” “Wait till you see the menu.” Giggling softly, she pushed the straps of her dress and let the dark blue shift fall to the floor. Underneath, she was naked, apart from a pair of black hold-up stockings. She had shaved her pussy smooth and stood proudly in front of me. She was mouth-wateringly beautiful and I could feel my loins stirring. There was a knot of fire in my belly and I’m sure that I growled at the sight. ‘I’m prood tae call ye a true friend, Iain. I’ll ne’er ferget this day and what ye’ve done. I will see tae it, ye are gi’en merit and due respect fer yer deeds. Ye tae as well. Ye all deserve tae be treated tae a show of respect and it will be done, ye ha’e my word.’ to which Grayson crossed his fist over his heart and bowed his head to them. ‘My Laird, I will do what ever ye ask of me.’ Athol spoke out, finding his courage in Grayson’s and Iain’s. ‘Ye ha’e my word as well, Laird Grayson. I tae. Oh how I wanted to be one of them - to know howit felt to be a beautiful girl on her most special day - to be aprincess. But I had to keep quiet and never admit my thoughts. I know Iwas not supposed to think that way. "Boys are not supposed to bebrides."Every wedding I attended I'd watch the bride to see what she wore andwonder how she felt. What dress did she pick? Why did she select it? Howdid it fit her body? What did she wear under her dress? How did it makeher feel? Oh how I wanted to to.