Gerdahad suggested I wear the yellow gown tonight, so I did. My timing wasimpeccable. As I finished putting my jewellery on so she knocked at mydoor."...ome in, Gerda!" I said.She swept in, and proceeded to give me the sort of inspection I'd onlypreviously received on a parade ground. Although if I'd ever turned up ona parade ground as Flying Officer Paul Ripley looking like this I'd havebeen up on a charge so fast it would have made my head spin."Acceptable," said Gerda, having had me turn. ”I took her hand, “I appreciate the offer. I may have sex with him again someday. If he were to let me. But if I were to get married I’d make sure the first person I have sex with would be my spouse. Now could you please ask me again? About the marrying you not the sex with my Dad.”Her smile was a bit tentative but she took my hand in hers and asked, “Kyla Selena Hamill, you are the most amazing woman I’ve ever known. My heart and life would be complete if you were to be my wife. Will you marry. . okay, thanks." As he turned back to his computer, I took one last look at his thick barrel chest and muscular biceps; then stepped into the washroom area a little flustered from looking at him and thinking about the idea of sleeping without my pajamas, which was something I'd never done either.I grabbed a clean towel off the shelf in the storage area then set it down with my pajamas on a bench near the shower area. I used the toilet and then turned on the shower furthest from the open doorway. They filmed the bride, waking up in the morning with her husband, who had the mother of all hangovers. She coaxed him out of bed and the camera zoomed in on streaks of cum smearing the insides of her thighs. Her husband strutted, proclaiming that he must have done her proud, even if he couldn't remember it."Oh you did, honey," she cooed. "I wish I could have that every night." You will, baby," he boasted, patting the front of his tidy whities."Not today, though," she sighed. "You stretched me.