The monotony of seeing the same guards everywhere almost relegated them to the status of furniture in the mind of Jonar. And he used the concept of hu...e in his own mind relatively, as none of them came up to even his chin in height. They were everywhere, their visored countenances' silent promises of violence made empty by the commonplace nature of the threat. Jonar simply stopped noticing them and their threats of retribution should he misbehave.The giant doors to the great, vaulted room. "Ethan closed his eyes like his head hurt, "That was an offer? I wasn't paying attention. Make it again. I'll jump this time. I promise."Sondra laughed and hugged him, "Why don't you show me the new studio set up? I'm sure I'll have a million questions."After the hairdresser had left, Sondra went into the dressing room to help Renee get into her dress and to try on her own bridesmaid's dress.By the time they emerged, almost an hour later, Ethan was as nervous to see them as if he were waiting. "Ok, just try and not get too upset, or very possibly mad at us," Grace told him stepping towards the bookcase. "She didn't really give us too much of a choice." Grace actually blushed just a little looking somewhat sheepishly as she pulled out a book from the shelf. There was a small click, and then she pushed, the bookshelf suddenly swinging inwards, revealing that it was in a fact a small doorway into the room beyond. "Welcome to my parlor..." Said the spider to the fly," William finished. ’ The woman in the chair opened her eyes. The image became fuzzy and flickered, the vibrant colors turning to shades of grey. ‘Jen, snap out of it!’ He saw the woman’s confusion just before his world turned to black. ‘My God, Jen, it looked like you were going to have an orgasm on the spot! Come on, I’ve found the perfect stuff for you – red lace bra, killer red tap pants. If you don’t have a guy on Valentine’s day at least you can dress sexy! Jen? Put that thing down and walk away. Besides.