As she settled down she made a mental note of how she appeared. Wearing a sheer white silk blouse, which contrasted so well against her light brown s...in she felt confident that she looked confident. With a matching short white skirt and brown 3 inch heeled shoes she knew she would turn heads when she got to the Pebble Mill studios.After the train started the 90 minute journey she suddenly felt unprepared as she hadn’t bought a newspaper to read on the way. She nervously glanced at the man. Right now it looks like we will have the sensors in place and tested in about 5 days or less." Okay. Any questions or other issues to address this evening?" Seeing none, we are going to watch the sunset. Have a good evening."When dinner was over, Donna and Maria walked around the site with Cynthia's group then took them to watch the sun settle in the west. As it got darker, Cynthia said, "I don't really want to go to bed." Why is that?" asked Maria."I am afraid this is a dream. No, more than. I could not bear to look at the angry monster that utterly filled the cavernous attic."Freedom for me and my wenches," roared the beast. I wished I could run. Apart from moving my eyes about the shimmering room, I was helpless. Stoddard was similarly fixed to the spot."I am the mighty Lord Gortikar," bellowed the monster. "You are my slaves for defiling my home."I tried to smile wanly, or even say anything, but the blazing eyes of the monster silenced my tongue."I shall brook no excuses,. .. do you ever plan to tell people about ... the wedding?”“Mr. Blakely, you might not be aware of this but there are customs to be observed,” Liz said in her best imitation of a haughty ice princess. It still left me confused. I wasn’t sure what sort of customs she was talking about. So I asked.“Huh?” I wondered.Liz rolled her eyes and clicked her tongue in disapproval.“It is customary for a gentleman to make a grand gesture, get down on one knee and propose marriage,” Liz said. “There.