” I rushed down to the waiting room where my niece Gabby, now sixteen, was holding Hannah’s hand. I wasn’t sure Hannah even knew who was comfort...ing her. Her eyes were blank and streaming with tears as she stared into space.“Hannah,” I said.“Papa Sly,” she wailed. Gabby forgotten, she threw herself into my arms.“She’ll be okay,” I whispered. “I’ll take you up to see her for yourself. Gabby, will you be okay here alone for a few minutes? I’ll get your mom and Aunt Lily to come see you if you can. Slowly a pair ofspots illuminated the dais, the bride now alone, her veil still inplace, all her other bridal finery removed so that she stood before herguests in a thigh length, loosely body hugging white silk nightie andhigh heels. The nightie so sheer, so plain that it covered nothing,enhanced everything.The audience grasped at the sheer sexuality of the gorgeous naked girlthat was the centre of their attention. She looked straight aheadclasping her wedding posy in slightly shaking hands to. . that and Kim.The physical therapy department was closed on Christmas Day and the following day as well. That didn't save me. Kim had some flexibility exercises that she insisted I do with her. My incentive was the promise held by the fact that she wore a pale green one piece suit that was too sexy to describe. Think Spandex swimming gear. Just watching her move in that outfit was enough to produce the predictable result in me."This is human torture, Woman," I complained. "You can't parade. Good, you can help pick out my shoes and accessories." Jackie chuckled and followed her friend into the bedroom. "I think that one you have on looks good."Sherri bit her lip and asked skeptically, "Yeah? How about those black ones?" pointing towards a shiny, black pair of pumps. "Why do you even ask? I know you'll eventually just go with whatever you want." Sherri shrugged and went on to put the other pair of shoes. "How's my hair?" Jackie sighed, "You look gorgeous. Now can you stop fussing so.