"YOU."

Up goes the Comstar, her stupid neon pink heels dangling over the stage. Back and forth goes the Comstar, her stupid coiffed hair bouncing as Sara shakes her like a rag doll by her armpits. Why is she-- [i]why would you try to dress sexy at a wedding,[/i] Comstar, bridal gowns are [i]not[/i] meant to have exposed midriffs and sweeping necklines!!!

"Stop mind controlling people--" shake shake shake "you absolute [i]asshole[/i]--" shake shake shake "I will kick your fucking [i]ass[/i] and then [i]marry my beautiful wife[/i]--" shake shake shake "now stop controlling Dominus--" shake shake shake "so I can [i]get married!!![/i]"

It's really sweet how Sara just fervently refuses to believe her Dommy would ruin her wedding, isn't it? Good thing that her plans are likely being foiled [i]even now[/i] by a brave bunch of do-gooders...