We walked out of the barbers, he rubbed my face and my head, and said ‘good boy, next we will remove the rest of your hair, I want you to be smooth ...ll over like a girl, come with me.’ I followed, it was pointless doing anything else, I was in his country, knew no-one, didn’t know the language, it was happening. He took me to what looked like a spa, a really nice one! We went in, two young guys were waiting for us and took us through, I found myself in what could only be described as a kind of. I don't need her coming over here. Please dude, just shut up." I wanted to say, "Oooh... You're Kevin. Well this is just great. The only decent guy here is the center of all the drama," but instead I said, "Oh." 'Oh.' What the hell! I couldn't come up with something better? He looked at me curiously. I smiled, "Uhm, I gotta get some more pop. Excuse me." I rushed over to the cooler, with my head in a frenzy. Why does the guy I fancy have to be in such a depressing situation. Ugh. Depressing. Abby gave me a look that was part hopeful, part lustful. The idea of a Christmas wedding must have appealed to her. “I can check with the concierge and see what magic they can perform. For what we’re paying for this suite, having them find us a pastor willing to work for thirty minutes on Christmas Day should be very reasonable.Abby’s smile was tinged with worry. I knew she was thinking about something she didn’t have, needed, or just hoped for concerning our ceremony. “I need a dress but I’m. Prior to him arriving I will have her tits pulled out of her dress and fully exposed. The dress will highlight her pink perky nipples. The panties however must stay on all night, and I will explain in a bit. When he arrives I will open the side door and let him in, the lights in the van will all remain dark, but the radio will be playing softly. I want him to immediately start feeling her tits, and rubbing her pussy over her panties. He can suck those tits hard, and I want him to leave sucker.