When the photographer invited me in for a (not so)dry run for the wedding photos, the best man kindy stood in so the groom wouldn't see the dress and all that nonsense. Still, I wasn't complaining at all, cos I've had a thing for this guy for ages and we've enjoyed several brief moments together. It was easy to hand over to the mood of the day and the photogrpaher didn't seem to mind at all when we both got a bit carried away in the moment. He even kept his cameras rolling when we got so carried away that we ended up having a rehearsal for the wedding night itself. I end up getting a face full of hot spunk as usual and the photographer seemed to have the time of his life.....he even asked us back for another rehearsal!