When we got there it was quite we went in sad down and he said what would you like she smiled and pulled out a picture more like a symbol he said ok t...ke a seat and ill draw it on for you so he did anyway I was watching her and she was having a good look at his crotch area and then winked at me I got the message alright so halfway through this tattoo he says whats this symbol mean then she says its the symbol of cuckold his face just grinned he said you two into that sort of thing she replied. But I cannot have you making decisions on your own while we are in battle. If I think you will hinder our efforts I will leave you behind – even if it means tying you to a post somewhere. Please tell me you understand that and you accept it.”Joseph’s strong hands kept Julia from stalking away. She was left to look up into his eyes.“I understand,” she finally said. “I apologize, Your Highness.”“You need not apologize,” Joseph told her. His grip lessened but he kept his hands on her shoulders. “I. I had asked for a window seat in advance.I was given the 31st row on the boeing 747. As I was arranging my cabin baggage,a sweet voice hit my ears, “Hi, is this seat taken?” ?” I looked at her attentively, and said: “No, go ahead.” She joked: “I thought this seat was occupied.” My reply was: “It’s still a free country!” She smiled appreciating my irony.Her name was Amanda.She was approx. 23-25yrs old.She was also coming to Chennai for some fashion designing work at NIFT.She was wearing a pair. It was the first time she had seen a man who wasn’t on trial cry before.“Good morning Beth.” Lance was waiting for her outside his office. He gestured to the door, and Beth walked in ahead of him. His office was smaller than hers – he was a man of economy, and didn’t like a lot of open space. His desk took up a third of the room, and he waved to one of the comfortable leather chairs across from his own. He closed the door behind her, which was never a good sign. He had a folder of his own on.