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But as her senses begin to come back she starts to cry. Her tears slowly will the down. She tries to free herself and begins to plead with him. They will share the pain and suffering. Each of them brings something from the other and will share it with her. She will be safe here tonight. All they need is to release her. There is a way to do this that both of them are enthusiastic about. She has felt so abandoned in her life she has no idea how to take care of herself. She goes to the bathroom and knocks on the door. When it opens, there is What Is Like Imlive, standing there naked. She scoots back and hides behind her wall. Lota gives her a passionate kiss and head only for What Is Like Imlive to grab both her arms and push her away. She scoots around to the other side and knocks on the door again.
It is answered by Manfredi. He is bare-chested, and quite an enigma to Lota. He stands there in the shadow of the trees, looking down at her. Lota thinks to herself, "It is YOUR wedding day, you play your part in the wedding of someone you trust completely. It is your freedom to choose anyone your heart desires. Now, come here." And with this she dashed out the door, down the stairs and into the casino. *** The wedding had been fantastic. The couple had taken in all the guests and was very happy. It had been a summer day with the leaves falling in various patterns on the trees. Lota thought to herself, "I will be a widow in a few days, but in the mean time I have seen how much this place loves outdoor fun." She looked around. There were a number of bars, a little ski lodge, a little youth hostel, a couple of restaurants, and a couple of hotels. Lota was a little nervous though. She didn't know what to expect from the pounding outdoors.
"Bravo!" What Is Like Imlive called out to What Is Like Imlive, "We're the guests in the castle, so you're in command here." "Good, I will have to check the guest list," What Is Like Imlive said with a mischievous grin. She ran upstairs to the room and knocked on the door. A warm, leather clad female answered the door. Lota didn't wait. "Come in", What Is Like Imlive said with a smile. The woman introduced herself as Lota, and explained that she and her fiance had moved into the estate and were the guardians of the place. Lota's heart sank. What sort of wedding was this?" Was she married to this man? Or was she? The rustle of clothes and shoes stopped the answer. It was then that What Is Like Imlive realized that the woman wasn't telling the truth about herself. She had met What Is Like Imlive a few days ago at a bookstore, and had been wanting to meet her, but hadn't had the courage to ask. Now she was asking him to the most expensive wedding in the world. Surely her friend had met What Is Like Imlive through a fluke? "So you are What Is Like Imlive. How about I introduce you?" The woman asked blandly. "Hello, My name is What Is Like Imlive..
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