Pam's Wedding

Pam

I wore an off the shoulder mauve gown with my long hair down. My bestie allowed me to get dressed at her home. I was a little pissed that Victor had to work tonight, but it was not his fault. Scott was being an asshole toward him. Scott benefited too much from Victor, but he was jealous of his success and notoriety. I think Scott was trying to intimidate Victor so he would not leave his firm. I could not wait to see him tonight. Victor was on his way here his assistant had already dropped off his suit, shaving kit and his mom and sisters. They were across the large guest suite pretending to watch television. They all sighed loudly trying to garner a reaction from me all while popping chewing gum even louder. I don't think they cared about the engagement.

I got up to answer a knock on the guest suites door, and I was elated to see my family. My parents were here with my baby girl Tanisha. They told me they would pick her up. I knew she was coming, but this was like a reunion. She had been in boarding school since she was 10. It wasn't abroad, in some weird ass European country, she was at a girls academy in Dallas, Texas. She was alone for years and very angry with me, but getting to know Curtis and his wife was a blessing for me. They helped Tanisha to not be so angry that I had sent her away. I was grateful that she now called me every night, and I even visited with her a few weeks back.

Tanisha was a young woman now; she would be 16 soon. I was going to throw her a huge party and buy her a really nice car. She told me she was used to living on her own and she didn't want to come back for high school. She promised to visit on summers, starting next summer. I finally let go of Tanisha because my twin brothers cut in. They were in the NFL playing in Pittsburgh, one was an offensive tackle and the other a defensive tackle. It was good to see them as well. My baby sis was always around, so I just playfully dismissed her hug.

"Oh my goodness you guys came?" I was genuinely shocked. I know it was in my voice. My mom gave me a humbled smile before she began to speak.

"We are happy that you are happy. You look beautiful. I will not be in your way." She said sniffling away a smile tear.

"Let us know when and where and we will be there, sweetheart." my dad said hugging me tightly. The suite was large enough for everyone to fit but it was a close fit. This was their first time ever truly meeting the Monroe women. My parents always met Victor's and I children before his mom because Victor always told her a day after I had the baby.

"These are the Monroe women, this is Victor's mother, Veronica. All his sisters are younger than him." I said pointing to his mother.

"I'll introduce my girls Pam." Veronica said smiling at me. I could see him my dad's eyes that he was amazed by all the curves in the room. My mother was slim like myself but Victor's mom and sisters had ass, hips, breast, and long black hair. They were ghetto but they were all really pretty women, even Victor's fat ass, 400 pound momma. Although she was heavy she had lots of curves and a beautiful face. Her shoulder length coal black hair was curled neatly. Her chubby hands had long red nails. He had five sisters. I will say they didn't beg him for money. He sent it willingly and like the clockwork.

Valerie was 29 and had been married since she was a teenager. She was a little above average height, but with heels on she seemed to be an amazon. They all were high yellow with long black hair. Hers was parted down the middle and bone straight. She wore a cute floral skirt with a nice pink shirt and a cross. She had her slick husband with her, they both wore huge diamond crosses. I was impressed that her husband knew of my father and our family. My dad was happy too.

The twins Marshaye and Marshella were 27. They were both about a size 14 but they had tiny waist and heads filled with black curly hair. They had light colored eyes. But nobody looked into their eyes, their breast were huge, like cantaloupes sitting in their bras. One was an excellent cook and the other was addicted to shopping, and hung up on some fat carwash owner. My dad actually hugged them both.

"That perfume you are wearing is delightful, what is that?" My father said practically drooling. My mother crossed her arms in disbelief.

"Just soap and shampoo." they said laughing. I didn't know them apart they even laughed in unison.

"And who is this little beauty." My mother said to his younger sister Paris. She was a little brat, she was 14 and mean as a snake. Her mother caught some 19 year old boy going down on her about 2 weeks ago. She claims she's still a virgin. She was short and her super young body had curves. Her mother had her black hair half up and half down and curled age appropriate. She reminded me of all the other little girls that would soon be here. I hoped she didn't hang with Tanisha tonight. My mother reached out to touch her sunflower printed dress and Paris pulled away.

"Please don't touch me." Paris said.

"Paris, shake this woman's hand. She gave you a compliment. I'm so sorry." Victor's mother said nudging her daughter.

"And I'm Necole" a chubby 7 year old said. I wasn't sure who she had her with. Necole had sandy brown hair and light eyes. She wasn't ugly, she just didn't look as good as her big sisters. The Monroe women decided on a tour of the property to give us some space. My mother instantly began hitting my father. I think we laughed together for the first time in a very long time. We were all smiling and no one had anything negative to say.