I could only peek in their direction occasionally and sometimes I would find that one of them had already left the bar without my seeing them so I cou...dn't tell for sure when they left or how long they had been gone.One thing I did make note of was that Leon would never leave the bar before Chilly had left. Marsha would sometimes leave before Chilly sometimes after and often not until Leon had left the bar before her.This certainly wasn't proof that Marsha and Leon were up to anything, but it. " Gray coughed. "I may be Sir Gray Whitestone on theinside, but..." he gestured to the curves not even his plain, manlyclothes could conceal. "I don't particularly fancy a three day ridealone with a bunch of rough knights. Things could... happen. Bad thingsif you know what I mean!" That never occured to me!" Troy slapped his forehead. "That was stupidof me. I should have realized! I'll escort you myself!" No, no!" Gray protested as he laid his hands on his friend's brawnychest. The blue shirt. Then I had a thought. Could one of you drive it and the other follow. Maybe then if it dies you might know what the problem is. I had these guys right were I wanted them. The one guy drives, I'm in the passenger seat. It was a warm night and I usually carry a water bottle with me. We are driving thru the lot and I pick up my water bottle to take a sip when he drives over one of those speed bumps and I spill a little. I look down at my white blouse and there is this little transparent spot where. " Not so much anymore," Edward responded with a nervous smile. "Are youall right with that?"He, no she, thought about it for a moment. "You know what? I am. I'mstill with you, and I'm your wife," she giggled. "So of course I'm Mrs.Bauer now." She felt unexpectedly happy when she said it."It looks like I'm going to school and working nights, and you're..." Hepaused and looked away sheepishly. "I, uh, I went through your-- purse tosee what I could find."She laughed again, it felt so good. "I'll.