My God! Has Susan lost her mind?" Mom! What are you talking about?" Oh, Judy! Don't you breathe a word of this to anyone. Do you hear me? Not a soul, ...especially not Cindy Greyson."Cindy is my best friend, though she's a year ahead of me in school. I was a sophomore; she was a junior. Cindy is the most beautiful girl in the school, probably the whole state. She wins every beauty contest she enters.The problem Mom had with Cindy was that she was Estelle Greyson's daughter. Estelle Greyson owned. It was her idea but I was ok! With it. She was my girlfriend after all. Her sister, who was about thirty years old I think lived a few roads away but we rarely met up with her and her husband.After a few months I was out of work and acting as the house husband. Doing all the cleaning and alike. It was summer and on one particularly warm day I took all our washing down to the launderette. I had nothing in my mind other than to take it back and put it on the washing line but for some reason I. The time during that phone call had just flown by.Friday couldn’t come soon enough but it eventually did. Joni looked good in the white designer jeans and black pullover. He put her small suitcase in his SUV but declined taking her golf clubs as he told her he had no plans to play golf this weekend.The drive to New Buffalo wasn’t that bad. There was a good deal of traffic but it moved fairly fast as there were no accidents which would have caused delays.Once in the condo Ted opened some windows. I huddled back onto my seat, the panty still stuck below my hip and on my thighs. What was happening!!.I did not have the guts to look into the rear view mirror still impulsively I looked up. Thankfully he was not looking this time.We did finally reach my in laws house .My mother in law was waiting for the welcoming ceremony and that done I was shown my resting place. As per Hindu tradition bride and groom cannot be together after all age old rituals are done. And all rituals must be done at.