" You mean undressed," Julie quipped."Whatever. As we drove back to the hotel, I looked through the pictures Daddy had taken. There wasn't much of me ...that hadn't been photographed that day. Daddy had taken at least a dozen pictures of my bare breasts. It was obvious that he liked seeing them as much as I liked showing them off."While I looked at the pictures, I saw that he was looking in my direction every chance he got. I had a lot of exposed skin and my nipples were barely covered, still, it. .."We are gathered here today," the minister announces, "to join thesetwo women in the bonds of marriage." I stare into Sarah's eyes and grina wide, toothy grin as we link hands and wait for the minister tocontinue... But he doesn't. The entire dream- the minister, the people inthe church, even Sarah herself- freezes and begins to blur, to fadeinto a dull grey as I wake up, my body still entwined with Sarah's, butstill something feels wrong- her body feels stiff, almost frozen... Asdoes. But, remember, you have to kill him in a regular duel. Simple murder will do more harm than good." Oh, Yes, I remember. I will go into town tomorrow and start looking for him."I turned away, as was polite when ending a conversation, and bumped into a bevy of the maidens of the village. One woman/girl appeared to have been appointed spokesperson for the group. She said, "White Wolf, we are tired of waiting on you and listening to your excuses. Starting tonight, you WILL spend the night in one of. She went. Heasked her to dinner. She went. He asked her to a concert. She went.Hell, I might as well admit it. They were dating. They held hands, andthey kissed. I wondered if they were sleeping together ... yet. Itseemed like an eventuality.The one night, without fanfare, he stayed. There were two cups of coffeefor me to prepare the next morning. The guilt I felt was mountainous.I'll be honest. Gavin seemed like a nice enough guy, if I forgot aboutthe fact he was making the beast with two.