After sometime, she woke up and adjusted herself, and now was sitting looking forward. I after a lot of thought of how to start a conversation, asked ...er if she had an android phone charger, (I knew she had it as she had her phone on charging). She looked at me, and with a smile gave me the charger. I got what I wanted, the start for the conversation. Now I got encouraged, and confidence of going further. I looked at her and as if talking with eyes, I asked her to lean towards me, as she did, I. I suddenly felt quite gutted, and I think she sensed that. She said she would be able to meet one last time next week, and that would be our last goodbyes.That week was her last at school, but I believed I had that one last night to look forward to, so it passed me by. But the next day, when I went to her flat and knocked on the door, there was no answer. I knocked loudly and for some time, thinking she might be having a bath or something and couldn’t hear. But the noise roused a neighbour. ” I instructed, she knew I had a fetish for stockings or tights (the latter without knickers…).I travelled down to my business meetings, and managed to get through them albeit I was distracted in thought a few times. At 12 on Thursday I went back to my hotel room and checked my messages. “All okay, be there just after 1pm, nervous… x”I replied immediately, “Me too, but ready for you! See you in the bar?”“Ok ☺”I had a quick shower, shaved, and dressed, tight style black boxers,smart jeans,. We stood before Pastor Dean who said, “I have been counseling Jar and Jam as I do all couples that I marry. They are very ready for the vows they will take today.” He said other things and then asked who gives this woman?King Marcus stood proudly and said in a clear voice, “On behalf of her parents and the people of Landers, I present the Duchess of Meuse to be wed.” There was a happy gasp around the sanctuary at those words.Other than that, the wedding proceeded in a normal fashion. Jam and I.