And when they are part of the EU cheaper for us perhaps?"Gerry selected a piece, letting the sticky sweet dissolve in his mouth. "Perhaps," he said, s...tting down on the cushions. He had learned from the Ambassador never to agree, never to disagree, in these discussions. Another girl appeared to serve them tea. This one wore - what was it Tracey had called them? — 'manuses', although these looked more practical than decorative to Gerry. As she turned to leave Gerry saw that the backs of her. Can I ask you to please close the check before I leave?' he couldn't take his eyes off my wife. He went to print off the check, and I said 'nows your chance, invite him for a drink, I will leave you alone for a minute'. I left the money for the bill and went to the toilet.When I came back, my wife looked excited. She explained that he had gone to get changed, but could not have a drink here, so they were going to go to a bar about a block away. 'fine', I smiled, 'I will leave you to get to know. When he saw her earlier in the day, she was wearing her usual Friday apparel: comfortable jeans, a nice t-shirt and sneakers. After the final bell, she replaced the t-shirt with a thin cable-knit turtle neck sweater that seemed ready to burst around her round breasts. It hugged her in all the right places, highlighting the desirable parts. Her hair was pulled back and she uncharacteristically wore make-up that showed off her eyes and full, sensuous lips.She blushed but recovered quickly.. "You see how easy it is?"I gulp down the rest of the suyt, then hand the glass back to her."Tell me what it was like. When you realised you actually wanted to becomea kuzkardesh gara. What made you stop fighting it?"She seems genuinely baffled by the question."The eradication of Gillian Dixon's individuality is a fact. It makes nodifference how or when it happened." But there must have been a moment when you agreed to have all your hairshaved off, and your face painted and everything?" You.