Book Excerpt for Sissy Flower Girl

Sissy Flower Girl -- Extract

A Real Man's Man * The Drunk Groom * The Best Bachelorette Party Ever * Adorable Pink Panties * Sweet Little Flower Girl * Flower Girl Dress * His Bride Gets His Virginity * Intense Ecstasy * Flower Girl at the Wedding

Wendy

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It took them only a few minutes to take off all Derek's clothes, from his shoes and socks to his shirt, pants and underwear. Derek tried to protest, but was too drunk to resist.

When they finished, he collapsed back down on to the bed.

Samantha held her nose. "He needs a shower. Help me get him into the tub."

"It's just the beer coming out of his pores."

"I don't want him ruining poor Stacy's dress."

Erin stepped back. "Oh Samantha! You wouldn't do that! You're marrying him tomorrow morning!"

Mary laughed. "Better now than wait until after the ceremony."

"That's right," Samantha said. "This way, he'll know right from the get-go who's boss."

Erin laughed too. "I'm sorry your niece is sick, but suddenly I'm glad she's not here but her dress is."

"I've got her entire outfit -- not only the dress, but her ruffled panties and anklets too."

"Oh sweet!" Mary exclaimed.

"What color's the dress?" Erin asked. "White?"

"Pink," Samantha said. "White's reserved for me, the bride."

Like you're a virgin," Mary said. "You're about as much a virgin as . . . I am."

"Which means there's nothing you haven't already done," Erin said.

"Shhh," Samantha said with her finger to her mouth. "Don't let Derek hear you say that."

"You mean -- ?"

"That's right - we're waiting until we're married. He's a fresh as new snow."

"Until we get done with him tonight," Mary said.

"That's right," Erin added. "Anyway, pretty soon one part of him won't be a virgin anymore."

"A pink flower girl dress," Mary said. "How sweet."

"Wait until you see it," Samantha said. "It's got a sleeveless matte satin top, and a full princess organdy skirt with trimmed with small white flower ruffles, and a pink satin sash."

"And matching panties?" Mary asked.

"Of course. The sweetest pastel pink you can imagine, and made from soft satin so he'll feel very sexy. And the entire back is full of white ruffles. And the leg openings are lined with ruffles too."

"I can't wait," Erin said. "And you're right -- he's got to take a shower first, so he's good and clean. And I've got baby powder to sprinkle on him."