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Melanie took her place in the doorway and began to walk slowly down the aisle. Jenny untied the train of Diana's dress and spread it out on the floor behind her. When Melanie was halfway down the aisle, Mia followed her and took her place at the entrance. Mia's husband, John, came out of the bride's room and offered Diana his arm. Reluctantly, Diana placed her hand on John's elbow and walked through the door. Every inch of skin was alive. She could feel the sensual sensation of the silk stockings brushing against each other and against the petticoats. The feel of her calf muscles being stretched by the high heels. The gentle movement of the breasts on her chest. The cool air and the soft, silky veil on her shoulders and back. And the weight of the tiara on her head. She felt every inch the princess she seemed to be. There were murmured oooh's and aaah's from the guests as Diana walked down the aisle. Diana looked to the groom's side in the front row and almost fainted