After we said our goodbyes, Dairine hailed a cab, by darting out onto the sidewalk, putting fingers to her lips and letting out a shrill whistle. It may not have been ladylike, but it worked. Zell and I bundled in, and Dairine ordered the driver to take us to the best bed and breakfast in London. The driver tipped his hat, and we trundled off
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Make no mistake, I longed to breathe again and do the things that came with getting wedding dresses off on a wedding night, but I also relished watching the challenge.
"Yes, please," I said, aloud. "I'm all yours, gift wrapped!"
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And let me tell you that Dairine and Coraline had had a tremendous time getting me into it. It felt like I was having a baby in reverse.
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Helena had been a monster at making me laugh during the reception. I was through with this corset. Through! "Get this off me, Zell Dincht, and I swear, I won't put on a stitch until our honeymoon is over. I'll do anything you ask of me!"
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