Maybe Dad was right; there really was no future for me in vaudeville. “Stop stalling Miss Granger!” somebody yelled. “Wait,” I called back. �...Somebody take a photo. I want to see the dress.” About ten phones appeared but one kid walked straight up with a photo from my Exorcist gag. Oh God, between the rolled eyes and the hideous dress, I looked like the Bride of Frankenstein. But otherwise it actually looked quite realistic with my head perched on the wedding dress and the shoulders of the. Rachel pulled me away before we returned to practice, asking to go for a little walk. I breathed in the scent of the blooming cherry trees. The first week of April was certainly the right time to come to the nation’s capital. What a beautiful city. “Everyone needs time to prepare.”“What kind of preparation do we need?” I asked. “I don’t want people—especially Cindy—getting all uptight about it. It’s just another performance.”“Shopping,” Rachel grinned at me. “We’ll make sure Cindy is relaxed.. When I emerged from the dressing room I was totally humiliated. Lucindaand Ms. Carlton just smiled, knowing that they had already pushed mefurther than I wanted. "I think that before he is fitted for his dress, we need to get him aproper pair of high heels so we can see how the hem of the skirt falls."And before I knew it Terri was dragging me over to the shoe departmentwhich was adjacent to the lingerie section. I sat down, my legs encased in the black pantyhose when a man, about 30came over. The first guy, he looked quite short, climbed on top of me and immediately shoved his cock into my wet pussy, he put his arms around me, squashed me with his weight as he held himself close to me and fucked me steadily. It was a pretty bad fuck as far as they go, but it didn’t last long and he was groaning now as he spurted my first portion of cum into my pussy. He climbed off embarrassed a little now that his arousal had subsided and moved away from the bed smiling a smug, ‘I got the first.