Then she took my hand in her both hands and caressed it softly. A minute or two later she pulled my hand backwards. I was bit confused for a second and when she pulled them once again I understood her signal. She was already out of the church and moving towards the parked caravan when I turned to see how she looks. I was hesitant to follow her and watched her. When she reached the caravan she turned around waved her hand and smiled. She was tall, thin, buxom and blonde. She was dressed in a long light blue skirt with buttons at the front. I stepped off the steps and looked around and saw that no one noticed my exit. I approached the caravan cautiously and noticed that the entrance of the caravan was not facing the church. I went around the caravan and door was kept open. I entered it and shut the door. She was sitting on the bed and said something in Finnish but I shook my head and said, “English!” She rushed forward smiling and bolted the door. Then with no warning she took me in. The soft bodice, the flowing skirt that billowed out when I twirled her . . . absolutely heady! Still, this was my sister-in-law, I reminded myself again. I swung her around, and again to arm’s length. I let go of her hand, and bowed slightly. ‘Thanks for the dance, M’lady.’ She blushed a little. I was pretty certain that she had enjoyed the dance as much as I had. She disappeared back into the cedar closet, but didn’t come out in another outfit. I became worried that I had embarrassed her, maybe moving my hands a little too far when we danced. I went into the closet to apologize. She was standing in front of the drawers that were built into the end of the closet. My wife’s lingerie chest. My heart stopped! I had forgotten all about it and what was in the bottom drawer, and I immediately started to blush. I knew what she had discovered. ‘Mmmandy,’ I stuttered, ‘I didn’t mean for you . . . I had forgotten . . .’ Before I could finish my sentence, Mandy turned around with several items.
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