Then a servant greeted me. She ordered him to bring some juice. It came in seconds. She gave me the pineapple juice and took me all over the house. Sh... then told him that there is no work left and ordered him to leave for today. As soon as the servant left, she showed me the way to her bedroom. It was very beautiful with pink wall paintings and wallpapers of Justin bieber. I cant understand why girls are crazy about him!!I sat down on her king size luxury bed and sipped my juice. When i was. "...And that's just spoilt me telling your dad that you were trying onwedding dresses all day Thursday," Paul jokes, trying but failing to geta rise out of my father."Because you were modelling them, right?" Dad asks, clearly terrifiedthat Paul might have proposed, and that I might have accepted!"Right," I clarify. "And there's a difference between 'modelling' and'trying on'. 'Modelling' is what I do as a profession, 'trying on' iswhat I was doing all day yesterday." This time, dad's eyes do go. We had drove 5 miles and were still 15 away from the village when my contact called and aborted our mission. I confirmed and was told payment was being processed and would be in my account within 5 minutes, and as usual, our consultation was appreciated. As I turned the truck around, 2 jets flying close to the ground thundered overhead toward the village and seconds later there was a rumble of explosions and flashes of light. The powers that be had dealt swiftly with the threat to the King. We. No such luck."What the hell did it mean?" Bob asked. "Where would she go?" He hadn't spoken since I'd begun and was intently listening to my story."When she got home that afternoon I asked her how her day had gone and she said it was fine but it was a shame to have to spend all day in the office when the weather was so nice. I have to tell you Bob, the bottom fell out of my guts when she said that. It was a lie. I had a hard time holding myself together for a while. I kept hoping and praying.