I sensed someone now standing before me, and a pair of feminine hands grasped mine, signaling it was time for me to stand, I did so, and she slowly tu...ned me around, so I was now facing the alter. She raised my veil over my head, and unfastened the skirt, taking it off my body. As I felt it leave my hips, I turned back around, and heard the softly spoken words of approval from the audience. She was standing to my left, and with her gentle touch, she helped me back to the padded board. I sat,. .. what with her being the daughter of one of the richest men in Meade Junction.We can still be friends though ... damn, she is really a beautiful young woman. If I could have ordered a woman from my dreams, I would have ordered her. As I lay there half asleep, I heard the dryer buzzer go off. I took a pair of boxers out first, put them on, then folded the rest of my clothes. I put my jeans in next and set the dryer again. My washer and dryer are ancient, but knock on wood; they are still. They began chatting and both began to relax, although embarrassed and aware they had dog collars with name tags labeled number #1 slut and number #3 slut around their necks. We finished our meal and ordered milkshakes for the three of us and we departed. Someone had called the cops, no doubt thinking I was a pimp or held these girls against their will. I spoke with the cops and told one police officer my name, let him run my name and tags, and told him we were all adults and these were both my. "Horrible horriblehorribubble bubble."The nonsense sounds lightened her mood. She looked at her reflection asshe passed a row of store windows. At least she looked well-dressed. Shehad on a tie-dyed tank top, a brown suede miniskirt, some clunky bootswith four-inch platform soles, and her hair held in place with a headbandthat went around her forehead and was tied in back.She envied the women who passed her who could go braless, but she hadfailed the "pencil test" they talked about in Cosmo..