She was puzzled but waited with her eyes closed.He said, "Okay, open your eyes sweetie."She opened her eyes and saw him down on bended knee holding a ...ing box. She gasped and smiled. He opened the box and nestled in the box was an Irish Claddagh ring. She smiled because she knew what he was going to ask.He looked up at her feeling a little nervous.He said, "I know we haven't been together long but I can't imagine my life without you by my side. Will you marry me, Ashley?"With tears in her eyes,. They were all sitting around the cooking fire eating dinner. Mild-mannered Ben was roasting small fish on a stick. Gaston plucked one of the fish off the stick. “God damn it, Gaston, you always take the biggest fish and leave us with the shit.”Gaston defended himself. “There are enough fish for everyone.”“You shouldn’t get any fish,” said Ben. “You’re the reason we’re stuck on this fucking island.”“Leave Gaston alone,” said Kevin. He liked the decadent, seedy, faintly romantic Frenchman.“I’ll. Get out of my mind!" We might consider getting out, but we'll want to talk to you. What is your name?" I have no reason to want to talk to you, shit head." Oh, yes you do. As you can see, we're stronger than you are. If we want, I can kill Tim's body while my wives keep you busy. I think I could also kill just the portion of Tim's brain where you are residing and then grow it back. You need to convince me not to try that." I don't think you'd kill your friend, asshole. You might try to kill my. Cynthia said, "You are to plan nothing. I have everything planned for the two of us."We had our lab finished Thursday. We were able to head home early.Cynthia looked at me and let it be known she and I would fix dinner for Good Friday. She had everything planned out. We went by Frank's Hightower Custom meats and picked up lamb chops. We then stopped at Andy's Produce for vegetables, fruit, and fresh herbs. We headed for home.Squeaker met us at the door. She squealed so loud it hurt my ears..