In the end, I had managed to trace it to a very small, faulty batch of wall-boxes. As there were only a few, yours truly was replacing them, rather th...n spending more of my company’s money having it done professionally. I'm big hearted like that. The only way I could get at the wretched box was to lie on my back under her workstation. The alternative was to shift a damned heavy desk having cleared all her kit off it first. I'm idle and I chose the easy route. Maggie hadn't been in the office. Besides, it's not about wardrobe. Anyone canwear a dress. Looking good in it, and making a splash in the room takessome work. So you are mine until the event, OK?"Ken and Cheree had guessed that Connie didn't consider Cheree to be asbright as she was. It was a source of frustration for her when Conniesaid things like 'Ken is so smart - I would love to hear what he thinksabout it.' "OK, Connie, you win. I am yours for the week. But I thinkyou sold Cheree short. I know you didn't say she. If you make a success of it, they can see possibilities for rolling out schemes like this across the country, run by businessmen for businessmen.Because of this, and because of the amount that you yourselves have put in, they felt that it would be safe for us to make sure you had adequate funding. A figure was put to the treasury and to our surprise was accepted and passed. It gives me great pleasure to be here today to tell you that the Government has decided to double what you yourselves put. So after I wrote the first story, I have been contacted by a lot of people, and had some online fun with a few, but this one guy, Mike from way down south started texting me, and we really connected, keep in mind Sam from part one has flaked out at this point since our meeting. Mike much like Sam, and myself is straight, and married, well as I am learning about myself, I do not think I am straight anymore, and it seems Mike has come to the same conclusion about his sexuality, and it is hard to.