"Palms sweaty, knees are weak, arms like spaghetti- reciting dumb Internet memes again- mom's spaghetti-I'm a young girl in my twenties. Fairly averag... height, fairly average build. Not exactly the most voluptuous or beautiful person in the world, but I've been told I was cute before, soooo... Yeah.Short messy blonde hair, with blue eyes. Everyone seems to be convinced that my hair color is fake though, with the explanation being something like, "It's too bright and shiny to be real!" Whatever. She begs him to let her go. She explains that shell pay him. I dont want your money, baby. I want to fuck your tight, wet pussy, he says. With that, he grabs her face, bringing her to her feet and kisses her, biting her lip. Gabrielle pulls back and spits in his face. He wipes it off and angrily smacks her, then kisses her to muffle her cry of pain. Now, now. Be a good girl or else Ill have to punish you, he explains. She pleads with him to let her go and he hushes her. Shh. Dont worry baby.. The bride (my aunt now) and her family had already arrived before us and started the makeup. We were not allowed to see her before the marriage. So, Teena and I along with our friends were goofing around till the said time.Now the muhurtha finally arrived, my uncle is already sitting on the seat in the designated place on the mandap and within a few minutes, the bride arrived.To describe my aunt, she looked like a model from the jewellery ads – fully covered in necklaces, bangles and a thick. When they left from Davdan's house for the thirty-five minute journey to the Brahman Region Tiger People's Elder's Enclave house, wearing their finery, they were all in a bright and eager mood, even Tira, somewhat to her surprise. As the rest of her group chatted and watched the scenery, Tika sat by herself in the other end of the car, with her eyes closed and a tiny smile, meditating. When they arrived they were greeted as they emerged from the elevator by Davdan's friend Trowee, who was.