I gladly accepted the job. I put the bride and her sister up front, the four bride’s maids behind them, and the two mothers and his sisters in the back with the mother’s in the center. They were not going to need any clothes the following day. The ceiling of the basement was a good eight feet up and I put in all sorts of lighting including, dim romantic lights, bright fluorescent lighting, strobe lights, and even one of those mirrored balls with colored lights spinning around the room. I laid awake more than once listening to them fuck in our guest bedroom. Trudy said, “Okay, here’s the rules…there are no rules. They cheered us both on. I had become her inspiration. My mother-in-law screwed up and had left her shoes upstairs so she removed her bra in the bathroom and tossed it in the pile.
