After wehad gone out a few times, he had given me an engagement ring that wasfabulous. It glittered on my finger, and I'll have to admit that it feltv...ry nice. My impossible dream of becoming a bride was coming true! Thenight that he gave me that ring was the first time that I had gone beyondjust kissing him. To my great joy, we both liked it. Him because guysalways like it when girls do that for them, and me, because I proved tomyself that I was all girl, even though I never removed my. Gorge takes the attack leaping up towards her as he reaches out for her only for her a burst of wind to knock him back.“You’re an interesting one girly,” Gorge says standing up as he flexes his muscles. “But your attacks lack bite. You can cut, but your cuts won’t cut deep enough to take me out!”Bonny glares at him. “You’re the type I hate the most. Always showing off your power and looking down on people! That’s why I hate you church types more than anything!”“Fine show me your hatred! Unleash. “Aretha, is that you?”“White Girl? Oh my god, what are you doing here?” shecalled back and came running towards me.We hugged. “I’m here with Greg,” I said, gesturing tomy husband who was standing beside me, looking somewhatpuzzled. “We’re here for the conference. What aboutyou?”“I’m with Calvin. Calvin over here!” she called outwaving towards a very tall black man who was standingabout 20 feet from us.. Alice began to cry, and Ifelt tears flowing involuntarily from my eyes. The women surrounded us,cooing "how cute," "our sissies are in love," "look, they are stillholding hands," "make them kiss again, this is so precious," but ourbosses took pity on us and returned the party to order.The night progresses nicely, we have recovered from our embarrassingfling and again were mincing around and chatting with the girls, ourease helped by a generous amount of bubbly, when a voice cut through.