There goes Lindsey. Slender little minx, that one! Dark eyes smoldering with the joy of knowing her upcoming future. Hair as black as midnight restricted into school-girl pony-tails. Skin as pale and flawless as ivory. Her waist was slim, whereas in the more important areas, she had curves. She was known for being lithe, her ability to do gut-wrenching back-bends was extremely impressive. Lindsey stepped down the aisle, her willowy body purposeful. You know that aisle, the one that little girls always dream of strutting down. She felt like a queen, regal as could be.
Then, he took her hand.