Maybe shejust likes the uniforms. More likely he thought she needed some extraguys around for fat dumpy broads at the party. When he got there, a s...range looking doorman, maybe seven feet tallwith a hawk-like face looked at him carefully with the strangest smileand was overly polite in holding the door open to the old brownstone onthe west side. "Welcome sir," he said, "and I hope you enjoy the evening." "Um, yes, thank you." He walked to a very old elevator, the old fashioned kind. Howe's men were marching "light" and had left their portable bridge and big boats behind along with wagon loads of heavy baggage. We fully expected an attack, but instead, during the third week of June, we got a retreat for no reason we could figure out so we did not trust it. We joined up with Dan Morgan's riflemen as skirmishers. They were the leading company in General Greene's division.If you ever find yourself in a shooting contest, ask if the man you are shooting against ever served with. .”She sniffed. “Matt, if you want me to pose for you, you don’t have to pretend it was a dream.”I laughed, feeling a bit sheepish. “Fine. But I think it would be a cool look. After all, I let you take pictures of me in the pool that one time. It’s only fair, right?”“I said I would do it!” she cried. “You don’t have to convince me.”“Okay! So, what’s your project?”“I’m ... not ready to say.”“The mystery deepens!”She giggled. “No mystery here. Simply no time to think about it yet!”“I know,” I. After seeing me all dressed up Doug said only one thing was necessary to complete the outfit. He took me over to the cosmetics section & picked out a red creamy lipstick for me to wear. He then said I was ready to become his bride. I giggled and asked when & where would we do that. He smiled and said that was the next surprise for me. So all dressed up as a sexy bride we drove to a private club. We entered through the rear door. The man who answered the door smiled when he saw me with Doug. He.