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Sara, Becka and me.
by Teddie S.
Chapter X
The Second Week
Friday - Oh no! & The Rehearsal
Friday Evening - The Rehearsal Dinner
Well, my nails are now long and very fancy. And we're at West Point.
And so far so good. Everyone is still seeing me as girl. The wedding is
tomorrow. And I wonder if Linda is as nervous as I am. And about last
night, ...
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The Second Week: Friday - Oh no! & The Rehearsal
When I woke up on Friday morning, something was different. Very
different. I was cuddled up with someone in my bed. Then I remembered
last night and thought, 'Oh my God. Did last night really happen?' And
the more I thought about it, the more I knew that it had really had
happened.
I was naked and cuddled up to Sara, who was also naked. Last night we
had made love. Both of us for the first time in our lives. And it was
wonderful. Even if we were both a little nervous.
Finally, Sara started waking up. She rolled over, looked at me, smiled,
kissed me and said, "Good morning lover. Did last night really happen or
was I dreaming?"
"If you were dreaming," I replied. "So was I."
"So, it did happen. And it was wonderful."
"Yes it was. Very wonderful."
"I wish we hadn't waited so long. We have a lot of time to make up for."
"And a lot of time ahead of us. What about your promise?"
"I know. I do feel bad about that. But I promised to not do anything
until I found my life partner. And I have."
"You have?"
"Uh huh. Haven't you?"
"I don't know. Have I? Is it you? I don't know."
"Brat. If it isn't me, then who is it?"
"I think you may even know her. She's a red head with emerald green
eyes. She's about five-four. Has a great body. Loves long walks in the
park, to ride bikes, to go to movies and to go to the zoo. Loves to
dress her boyfriend as a girl. Hey! That sounds like you."
I then bent down, kissed her, looked into those gorgeous green eyes and
said, "Sara. Yes. I've found my one and only love. And it's you."
"You are such a brat," she said with a smile, as she play punched me.
"And you love it when I am."
"And I love what you did to me last night. It was fantastic. And I want
more."
"Well. Did you buy more than one of those little blue packages?"
With that sly little smile of hers, she said, "Of course. Look under the
pillow on my bed."
I got up, looked under her pillow, looked at her and said, "Six."
She grinned and said, "I figured that a girl has to be prepared."
"You are so bad."
"You know it lover."
As I walked back over to my bed, I pointed to my breast forms and said,
"I wish I didn't have these things on right now."
"I don't mind."
It was an hour later before we were finally getting out of bed. We were
meeting Sara's parents and Linda for brunch. So, we didn't have to rush
around getting cleaned up. And we actually got to the hotel's restaurant
before anyone else did.
As we were eating, my cell phone rang and it was my dad. I answered it.
"Hi dad." ... "Yeah. We had a good trip. But it took us a little longer
then the Colonel thought it would." ... "Oh really." ... "Not till
Saturday morning." ... "Hold on a second."
I said to everyone, "My dad had to go into work today. And they won't be
in until Saturday morning sometime. But they'll be here for the
wedding."
The Colonel said, "Tell him that's fine."
"Did you hear that dad?"
Just then I saw a police officer and the hotel manager walk into the
restaurant, the manager point towards us and then they walked towards our
table. I told my dad, "Hang on a minute dad."
As they walked up to the table, the police officer asked the Colonel,
"Sir. Are you Colonel Charles Monroe?"
"Yes I am. What's wrong?" the Colonel replied.
"Sir. I'm afraid that your vehicle was stolen from the hotel parking lot
last night and was destroyed in a crash and fire."
The Colonel just sat there for a few seconds in apparent shock, before
asking, "Completely destroyed?"
"Yes sir. I'm afraid so."
"Damn. Now what do we do."
The hotel manager said, "I'm sorry about this sir. We can help you get a
vehicle that you can use while you're here. I know you're in town for
your daughter's wedding and we'll help you in any way we can."
"Thank you. I really appreciate that. Now all I have to do is figure a
way home."
Then I said into my cell phone, "Daddy. Did you hear all of that?" ...
"Yes. They said it was completely destroyed." ... "No. I think
everything was out of it." ... "Hold on."
Handing my cell phone to the Colonel, I said, "Colonel. My dad wants to
talk to you."
My dad and the Colonel talked for a few minutes, then I heard the Colonel
say, "Fly back with you and Jean on Sunday. That would be great. Sure
I'll tell everyone. Thanks Hank. Here's Becka."
I said goodbye to my dad. And the Colonel said, "It looks like we'll be
flying home with Becka's mother and father on Sunday."
Then the Colonel got up and walked out with the police officer and hotel
manager. I then looked over at Linda and she looked upset. So I said,
"Linda. Everything will be fine. These things happen."
"I know," Linda said. "But this isn't a good way to start a wedding."
The Colonel was back a short time later and said, "Well, I called my
insurance man. And we're completely covered, including a rental. He
also said that I could buy a car here or wait until we get back. I told
him that I'd wait until we were back home.
"And the hotel manager called a local car rental agency and got us setup
with a van for the rest of the weekend."
Mrs. Monroe said, "That's good. I thought we'd end up taking a taxi. We
have a busy afternoon. We're meeting with the wedding planner at two.
The rehearsal is at three. And then we have the rehearsal dinner at
six."
"That shouldn't be a problem, the van should be here well before that."
"Girls," Mrs. Monroe said, "why don't you go to your rooms and get
changed. Then we'll meet down her at one-thirty to go to the church."
As Sara, Linda, and I were going to our rooms. Linda said, "So, Becka.
Your mother and father are flying in tomorrow?"
"Yes," I replied. "And then your mom, dad, Sara, and I will fly back
with them."
"A private plane?"
"Probably a Navy plane."
"Must be nice."
"I guess. But it's starting to get a little embarrassing." And I told
her about my dad having a driver pick him up for work every morning.
Sara and I both took quick showers and redid our makeup. And I put my
hair in a ponytail. Then put on a cute print skirt and one of my peasant
blouses. And of course I wore a pair of my dressy wedges. I had a cute
gold chain necklace with a gold heart on it and a bracelet that had some
charms from the Navy on it. And of course I was wearing the ring with
the three hearts.
At about one-thirty we were getting into a very nice van, it had two
automatic sliding doors, one on each side and four captain's chairs in
the back. We were at the church at just about two and we met Linda's
fianc? Phil and his parents. Then we met the wedding planner, Miss
Plummer and what appeared to be her assistant. And the wedding
photographer. Who was going to become a permanent fixture until the
wedding was over.
Right off you could tell that Miss Plummer was a take charge person. It
was, this has been taken care of, that has been taken care of, the
flowers will be here as promised, we need to do this, we need to do that,
you need to be here at and so on.
And the way she talked to Mrs. Carter and not Linda, was like it was Mrs.
Carter's wedding and not Linda's. I felt sorry for Linda and whispered
my feelings to Sara. All she said was, "I know."
We spent about forty-five minutes going over every detail. Then everyone
else started to arrive. The bride's maids, the groomsmen, the flower
girl and her parents, the ring bearer and his parents. And the priest who
was going to marry them.
Sara and I met the guys we were paired up with. All the groomsmen were
Army officers and of course were in uniform. My guy's name was
Lieutenant Gary Barker and he seemed to be really nice. Me being the shy
type, let him do most of the talking, but I did show interest in what he
was telling me. I watched Sara and her guy, out of the corner of my eye
and they were chatting away.
The priest, once he could get a word in edgewise, went over how things
should go. And we had a walk through. Then he explained the Arch of
Sabers Ceremony to us and that was interesting.
Then we spent an hour going over the ceremony, then it was back to the
hotel, where most of the wedding party was staying and the rehearsal
dinner was going to be. Sara and I went back to our room and started to
change for dinner.
The Second Week: Friday Evening - The Rehearsal Dinner
I put on a very cute emerald green sleeveless lace dress with a flouncy
skirt, which hit me just above the knee. I also had decided to wear
panty hose with a pair of flats. I took my hair out of the pony tail and
brushed it into a nice look.
Then I did my makeup. Still no foundation, but a little work on the
eyebrows, then a light touch of a dark eyebrow pencil. I used a light
covering of pale pink eyeshadow. Then a black mascara, got to bring out
those lashes. Lipstick? Hm. Sara had gotten me a lipstick that I'd
never used, so a nice coat of bright pink.
I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. Sara had been watching me
and she said, "Let me see."
I turned and looked at her and she said, "I just love that look on you.
Can I try something?"
"Sure. What?"
She walked over to me and took something out of my makeup case and used a
brush to lightly brush it on my cheeks. Then she said, "Take a look."
I turned and looked in the mirror and smiled. Then I said, "Wow. That
looks great."
She had used a light pink blush on my cheeks and it looked really good.
Then Sara said, "Earrings. You haven't had the stud in long and your
ears probably aren't healed, but you need some cute earring for tonight.
And I've got a cute pair of hoops that you can wear. We'll just need to
put your studs back in before bed."
She went and dug thru her makeup case and came back with a pair of hoop
earrings. She carefully removed my studs, then carefully worked hoops
into the holes in my ears. When she was done, I turned and looked in the
mirror. They really looked good.
I stood up, looked at Sara and asked, "Well. How do I look?"
She smiled and said, "Good enough to eat. I bet Gary will have problems
keeping his hands off of you."
"Ah. He'd better keep his hands off of me. You're the only one that's
allowed to touch the merchandise."
As Sara worked on her makeup, I sprayed on a little perfume, put back on
my necklace with the heart on it and my bracelet with the Navy charms and
slipped a few rings on my fingers.
Sara had on a fairly short black leather skirt, with an off-the-shoulder
chiffon blouse. And the spaghetti straps gives it a cold shoulder look
and it has long bell sleeves. She looks as cute as hell. Hmm. Maybe
too cute. Was I feeling a little jealous that she was partnered with
someone else for the wedding?
A little while later, we were walking across the hotel lobby towards the
banquet room. And I was noticing people looking at us. Sara did too and
whispered, "You should be used to it by now girlfriend. People look at
cute girls."
"I know," I whispered back. "But it still makes me nervous."
When we walked into the banquet room, it appeared that we were the last
ones to arrive. And Linda seeing us said, "It's about time you two. We
were about to start without you."
They really weren't ready to start, so we walked around and talked to
various people. And we found out that wedding party had assigned
seating. Basically it was guy, girl, guy, girl thing. With the bride's
maid and groomsman that they were paired with sitting together. So, I
was sitting next to Gary. And Sara was sitting with Jeff, her groomsman.
And we weren't sitting close together and I was a little nervous that I
didn't have my safety net close to me.
The dinner was actually very good. And so was the conversation. And
Gary and I started to get along. He was funny and a good talker.
Finally he asked, "Why all the Navy stuff on your bracelet?"
I smiled, as I said, "My dad's in the Navy."
"Really. What's he do?"
"I'm not really sure. But he works at the Pentagon and is a Rear
Admiral."
Gary sat up really straight, looked at me and said, "Your dad is a Rear
Admiral!?"
Gary had said that loud enough so that a number of the other guys sitting
close by heard him say it. And they looked at me as I said, "Uh huh. A
Rear Admiral. You can meet him tomorrow. He'll be here for the
wedding."
After I said that, I sensed a change in Gary towards me. Earlier I felt
that he was trying to chat me up, but afterwards he was treating me with
kid gloves. It was cute.
Later, Linda and Phil handed out the gifts to the best man, maid of
honor, groomsmen and bride's maids. Phil gave the best man a gold pocket
watch and all the groomsmen a silver pocket watch. Linda gave Vicki a
very pretty gold heart necklace, with matching earrings. She gave all
the bride's maids a very pretty silver heart necklace and really cute
dangly earrings with cubic zirconium stones that were a couple of inches
long. And Linda asked all the girls to wear the jewelry to the wedding.
After we were finished with desert we all stood around and talked. Linda
walked over to me and said, "Boy did you stir things up when you told
Gary that your dad was an Admiral."
"Why?" I asked.
"I'm not sure, but it's a big subject among the boys."
"Sorry."
"Don't be. It's given them something to talk about besides the Army. By
the way, you look really nice tonight."
"Thanks."
"Who did your makeup?"
"I did. But Sara added a little blusher."
"You really do a nice job."
"Thanks."
As the dinner broke up, Sara and I went and sat outside on the bench
overlooking the river. We sat there quietly for a little while, then
Sara asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I replied.
"Love. I know something is bothering you. Tell me."
"It was just the way you were interacting with that Jeff guy."
"Jealous?"
"Maybe a little."
"How do you think I felt seeing you with Gary?"
"You were jealous of that?"
"Love. Once you relaxed with him, you were having fun talking to him.
Yes, I was jealous. He was coming on to my girl."
"You really were jealous. Weren't you?"
She looked down at the ground and whispered, "Yes."
"Honey. Look at me."
She slowly looked up and there were tears in her eyes. As I wiped the
tears away, I asked, "Why the tears?"
"I don't know. I'm being silly."
"No you're not. It bothered you to see me with someone else. Even
though you know I don't like boys."
"I guess. It shouldn't have bothered me that way and I know you don't
like boys, but it did. It's silly, but I worry that I'm going to lose
you."
"Baby. You know that I love you. And you will never lose me."
"I know sweetheart. It's crazy. I'm not smothering you. Am I?"
"No. I love being with you. I love what we do together. What we have
together."
I pulled her to me and kissed her. I kissed her very deeply. She just
held me tightly. We broke the kiss, I stood up, offered her my hand, she
took it and I helped her to her feet. She just hugged me.
Finally we looked at each other, she smiled, reached up and fixed my
lipstick. And I fixed her lipstick. And we walked hand in hand back
into the hotel and to our room. I knew that there were other people
there, but I didn't even notice them.
When we got back in our room, I took Sara's hands in mine, got down on
one knee, looked up at her and said, "Sara Marie. I love you very much.
We're young, but I know my heart. When the time comes I want you to be
my wife. I want us to spend the rest of our lives together." And
showing her the three heart ring on my finger, I added, "And this ring
shows my commitment to you and only you."
I saw the tears in her eyes as she knelt down with me. She looked at me
and said, "Peter. I adore you. You're my life. You're my everything.
And yes, when the time comes I'll be your wife. And we will spend the
rest of our lives together. And yes love, I'm also committed to you."
Then she took my face in her hands and kissed me. A long, deep kiss.
As we removed our clothes and makeup, I also removed my breast forms.
Sara saw me do that and asked, "Why are you taking them off?"
I turned, looked at her and said, "Well, we're too young to go to the
bachelorette party tonight. So, I thought we'd have our own party. And
I want to be Peter, completely Peter, as I make love to you."
All she did was smile.
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