She was standing in a room with the only two people in the world who really cared about her. One, she suspected, had deliberately gone to a great deal...of trouble to find a way to help her to realize that she had value as a person-specifically, as the person she really was inside. And the other was the boy she'd been waiting for all her life. And he had just demonstrated his feelings for her in a clear, unambiguous manner. The two of them were both willing to take big risks for her sake.. These western women were so hedonistic in their social interaction that it was almost too good to be true for my religious principles.Her face was quite decent, and she had an upturned nose that allowed me to see the fine hairs inside when she looked up into my eyes. I knew she tended to be slutty in her attitude because she sported one of those little round pearls in the tip of the tongue to excite a man’s cock with its rubbing action when a man such as I shoved his cock deep inside her. Except I know different….--------------------------------------------------------------------------And so, to the wedding itself. My father as an older Best Man, handles his duties with his usual impeccable style, his gift of the gab raising numerous laughs from the audience during the best man’s speech.The bride has 3 bridesmaids, all a good fifteen to twenty years my father’s junior, and as the evening progresses and we move outside to the courtyard of the castle where the reception is being. She was big but knew how to tighten on him. They were at it almost an hour and almost in silence before he was unable to holdback any longer and came. She grunted and came immediately. ‘You’re good,’ he said. She grinned and said she was off to have a bath. ‘My husband lasts no more than fifteen minutes and both his brothers occasional have me and neither can top thirty minutes. I’ll ask my mother to come out and see you. She’s in her bedroom fretting and reading.’ Augustine the hard-faced.