As I returned to the bar I watched out of the corner of my eye as she was enjoying herself. After about fifteen minutes, she again made way to the bat...room and signaled for me to follow her again.As I arrived at the waiting room, I asked, "Are you enjoying your birthday?"Without saying a word she grabbed my hand and shoved it between her legs, she was so wet that it was running down her legs, again she asked, "are you sure?" I shook my head yes.She then said, "wait about 15 minutes and then. He opens a folder and turns to the group of police officers variously standing, sitting or perched on desks around the room. "OK," he says, "Mrs Jennifer McEwan. Just before we begin, let me introduce for those of you who do not know, our colleague from the Warwickshire Force, Detective Inspector Ackroyd who has been in charge of the enquiry in Warwick, where Mrs McEwan lived."The uncomfortable shuffling in the room has nothing to do with their visitor and tells him all he needs to. Mike sat down to just enjoy the night. The chair was in the shadow of the building, up against the rambling bougainvillea bush that provided a little privacy from the similar terrace of the apartment next door. He heard the click of the door catch and now familiar sound of the door sliding back. It was from the next apartment. A couple much younger than Mike and Sally had arrived a couple of days ago. Apart from a few “Hi’s" and "Hello’s” they hadn’t really engaged very much. They looked late. I didn't have a ring to put on my finger or his, but I didn't care, we both knew how we felt and that I was pregnant so why not, even if it was just an impulse. Then he stood up and pulled me up with him by my hands. We both looked into each others eyes for a full minute before he said anything. “This is the part when you say 'yes' or 'no' Steve,” Ryan said. Then we all laughed again. Steve kissed me on the head, but that did seem weird kissing me there considering the question I just asked..