? ?I agree,? said Tom.??You are not my slave.? But youare my wife.? And remember, you didvoluntarily sign a prenuptial agreement.?Let?s talk about thi... after the wedding ceremony. ? ?What does our pre-nuptial agreement have to do with what Iwear?? exclaimed Sharon., her mind?frantically trying to remember the terms of the 22 page pre-nuptual agreement ?with exhibits that Tom?s lawyer prepared. ?Well, you read it completely.? You were asked if you had any questions.? You had the opportunity to. If you could just let me know when you’re coming? I suppose you won’t want to wear PPE?”“Oh, I have my own ... PPE, Sam. Just not helmet and steel toe-caps. As long as there’s no danger of falling masonry. As I remember, the shell of the chapel is pretty sound? Unless it’s deteriorated in the last few years. Perhaps we might wear helmets in the Hall, if you think it’s necessary.”“Oh, thank you. I would ask you to sign a disclaimer, but I agree the chapel shell is pretty solid. Safety shoes,. I placed my hands over hers and called her princess. I could see in her eyes that she had not ever been addressed in that manner in public. She smiled like a shy teenager. I ordered her drink (decaf as she was already shaking) and we talked for some time. Let’s call her Brenda for this story.It was time for us to leave when Brenda asked if we could meet again. I never addressed her by her birth babe. I only called her ... sweetie... or princess. A few times people close to us could hear me call. She eventually awoke about 11 am coming downstairs covered only with a towel looking very disheveled dint say a word then kissed me tenderly whispering "thankyou Darling" then apologising to us all for sleeping late, it was Leslie that broke the ice by saying looks like you all had a good time with a big smile, she replied she felt embaressed by her behaviour & i said as long as you enjoyed it my love, we had all noticed the marks on her breasts which she was trying to cover up, Leslie just.