Are you ready?" Here goes nothin'." I sighed and very slowly broughtthe ring to my finger. I closed my eyes, nearhyperventilation, and slowly slid the...odd little piece ofjewelry into place.After a brief feeling of disconnection, I felt the phonefall out of my hand and down into the couch. Suddenly,I felt as if it were a bit harder for me to breathe! I wasn'tsuffocating, though. It was simply more of a struggle toget my lungs to accept the air. The smell of old cigarettesmoke hung thick in the. Most of us came without a date, so it was free pickings tonight. When we walked in, all we could see were girls in their bests and some of the outfits screamed: “I’m thirsty fuck me!” Well... don’t let me stop them. I immediately became interested in one girl who was chilling in the corner. She had long black hair and was wearing glasses. The glasses hid brown sparkling eyes from the view of everyone else and she had bow shaped lips. But what intrigued me was her outfit. It wasn’t slutty but. They wore dark woolen suits, sported derbys, and had handle bar moustaches. Both had badges on their lapels as if they slueths."Mr, Maloue?" one of them asked."Who are you?" Frank replied."This is Mr. Jeffery Lyons and I'm Nigel Woodhouse. We represent the British Embassy," Woodhouse introduced themselves. "Would you kindly accompany us to the Embassy?" What is this all about?" We cannot tell you. To be honest, we have absolutely no idea. We were only sent to take you to the Ambassador. You. ” I replied evasively. The day was saved and I believe that they didn’t suspect anything.We all had an amazing family dinner, my mom had made my favorite food for once. I couldn’t figure out for what joy but well, who cares, it was my favorite food. My sister had also come back from her college a while back, must be while I was asleep. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She was looking amazingly beautiful all of a sudden, I don’t know why. She suddenly had this sexual aura surrounding her..