As i walked closer.. I heard.. come on John don't be shy! We can see you... come in... That was Jasmine.. and looked at me.. Stacy facing down got sho...ckedand tried to get up.. but Jasmine smacked her in the ass.. what do you think you are doing? But?? Stacy tried to say.. But what Jasmine replied.. you were always telling me that you fantasized of seeing his cock.. now it's your opportunity.. I was ready to explode.. i was so hard could not even move.. come closer John and pull your shorts. 6:02 p.m. The procession of the bride's mother.6:05 p.m. The procession of the groomsmen and the maids of honor.6:12 p.m. The arrival on the altar of the groom and the best man.6:15 p.m. The procession of the maid of honor.6:18 p.m. The procession of the bride and her father, preceded by the flower girls and the ring bearer."Kind of goes beyond Bridezilla, doesn't it?" Val whispers."I think we're in General Omar Bridely territory now," I answer her, once again provoking that laugh I had grown. Her breasts weren't big, but her ass seemed firm, which was easy to tell, since she always wore very tight jeans. She was also a very nice person with a good sense of humor, but when it was needed she could be very strict and serious. All in all, a very much liked person, especially by the boys (and some girls).After we talked about our week plan, we all went to assign our rooms and unpack our bags. "And remember: Boys with boys, girls with girls, no mixing!", Nathalie remined us. "I don't want. Her Dad was in hospital,seriously ill and she didn't want to go?"Why should I go?" continued Jessica, as she saw our surprised facesthrough her teary eyes. "My Dad always treated me like shit. Here, I'maway from all that, and now you want me to go back for good!" Jessica," I started. I thought this needed to be done with a morepersonal touch. I went across and knelt in front of her. "Your Dad is soill he could die. If you don't see him now, you might never have thechance to sort things out. My.