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It's the wedding day We entered next to the organ grinder Lillán was a white miniskirt in style at the time my mother said " maybe white dress and blouse are a bit much" Uncle Peti married us and he was embarrassed when he saw the dark nipples that almost ripped out the blouse material The bride - to - be had a white shawl around her neck but I pulled it aside with a random motion The man was sweating at the wavering bosom
The old man whispered to me:
- Cover it up
- No panties I whispered
The Union continued fortunately the organ's voices suppressed our informal conversation I fixed the shawl the situation improved and uncle Peti hadn't been in my fiancée's bed for at least two months We became a married wife and uncle Peti showed signs of a stroke when a single flower fell out of the wedding bouquet and the old man bent down for it standing upright for a moment as if he were touching the White and well-known thigh
My mother asked me during the congratulations kiss:
- Your wife doesn't have any panties?
My dad called him:
- Oh come on
- I really don't I laughed My father turned red
In the cab there were three of us in the back seat because a lot of people wanted - men - to sit next to Lilla but my old lady invited her father to sit next to her Uncle Peti was in the front seat As soon as we left dad and the missus ' thighs met Lilla grabbed the man's wrist and the man's hand found itself among the black hairs
"I will go to Kenese at dawn tomorrow" said my old man indifferent but he did not take her hand from her lap
"You've never been there" said Lillapressing the hand further "and I should have received a little gift" whispered my dear"
- Who are you going with?
- Alone
- Baby we're leaving tomorrow
- Where Are you going for your honeymoon? Uncle Peti turned back
The shawl proved to be useful because it was charitable to cover the hairy paw as he searched the unknown terrain
- We're going to Kenes tomorrow Uncle Peti but today we have a very nice lunch and wine for the wedding party and I hope you'll stay late
- I don't have anything to do today
- There'll be dancing
- Not to dance but to have fun Uncle Peti reached into his pocket convincing himself that he had the key to our apartment in his pocket which he used regularly if his health allowed
At dawn the key opened the door by which time Lilla had bathed and I had once more stuck the stake in the girl to make room for the next act and pulling aside I watched the door creak
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