Something didn't feel right."Get back in the frame so I can see what I paid."Andy, still confused, automatically centered himself back into the middle...of his chair from his slump. He didn't know why this guy was being sohostile, but was guided by his fear and natural instincts into followinghis blunt instructions."Much better," Andy saw in the chat, right after he moved."It's nice to see your pretty face. But don't be shy say something." You're much better than I expected sweaty." but why didnt. It would be a small quiet affair with, just the two of them, Soames as witness and a Minister, an old family friend of Eric's. He would come in from Paris for the occasion.Franchesca was delighted with the wedding gown Eric had them design for her in Paris. It was exquisite! She couldn't wait to wear it for him and walk down the staircase to meet him as his bride.Soames was busy, too, lately planning the menu and the wedding cake. He would bake it and decorate it himself. He looked at it as a. Her body went limp and she was lost in her own bliss. She returned to the present when she felt the night breeze tingle across her now naked upper thigh. Her skirt was hiked up around her waist, he had lifted her off the ground and gently but urgently pressed her against the safety rail of the observation platform. She wondered how long she had been in lost to the world. Had it all been a dream? But no…the ring was still there and so was he. He had her hosiery and panties intertwined in his. "So we are going to have sex?" No," he said moving back to his chair and emptying his wine glass."But what if I...?" Finish what you were saying." What if I want to have sex with you?"He said sternly, "Then I will reconsider."She said please reconsider and he said to open her legs and spread her pussy for him."Is this meant to be humiliation?" Hell no. I'm hoping I can adore what you show."She stood, removed her panties and then leaning back a bit on spread legs, pulled the lips of her pussy.