The wedding was the same, quiet, apart from the eight of us the onlyother's present was Kylies dad and Carls mum and dad (Kylies mum haddied some year... earlier).Kylies dress was fabulous, Kylie was very slender, a size 10 (UK) withlovely pert c cup breasts. Her dress was a bandage style dress in whitesilk, overlaid with chiffon with a flower pattern in ivory stitching, itwas strapless and came down to her knees; she wore a small fascinatorwith a veil white court shoes with a 6" heel and a small. Inside the apartment it was, surprisingly warm, as the place was huge, it was one giant room divided by walls at perhaps 10 or 11 feet high, each ‘room’ decorated like any normal room in a normal house just having no ceiling`s. Seated in what appeared to be the lounge was Rita, wearing just underclothing, her hands apparently behind her wearing a dog collar and chain, the handle of which was held by the dutchman, Van-Keef, who was smoking a thick smelly cigar.Neither spoke, Rita looking. Sooner or later I would find myself readingthe bio for last year's `Most Likely to Succeed' and completely forget about mynow-limp dick.But I was happy enough. Mom always said that I was a late-bloomer, and I hadaccepted that she was right. Someday I would be more interested in sex, just notnow. So I concentrated on my schoolwork, pulling in pretty good grades if I dosay so, and occupied myself around the house in the evenings. My only hobby wastaking pictures with my digital camera, and that I. Maybe this was what they did to people who didn’t have their licenses, though. At any rate, she didn’t think she had any other choice than to follow the officer’s instructions. She turned around and bent forward, placing her hands on the roof of the car. “Now just stay exactly like that, Miss. I’m going back to my car to do a check on your license plate, and I don’t want to see you move.” He walked back to his car, opened the door, and half-sat inside, he said a couple words to the other.