Either by design or accident, I don't pick up one of the keys that slid under a chair when the envelope was dropped.From where you are sitting, you co...ld see it clearly and wondered why I didn't pick it up.You see me get into the elevator, and so you go over to get the key for me. When you get to where I was standing, you understand why I didn't see the key.From that angle, I would have to almost lie on my belly to see it.So, you go around to the side of the chair and retrieve the key. You. By the time we reached down, it started to rain, and people who are from Bangalore might know it that it rains quite heavily here. Both of us were standing like this sipping the coffee and enjoying the awesome climate. The cool climate was turning me on. I was looking at her gorgeous face. I so badly wanted to kiss her.She: what are you staring at?Me: nothing. Just thinking of something…She: and sir, what would that be?Me: was thinking what if both of us dance in the rain.She: are you mad?Me:. They looked likelittle candelabra. They were silly looking really, too big and gaudy, just likethese places. With a pair of scissors from her desk she clipped off two of thecandles at their base and two more just below the candle top. Thetransformation was magic. I blushed again. The earrings now featured a largecandle in the center now with only two candle holders one on each side. Sheheld it to my own exposed crotch "perfect, only mine's bigger than yours" Shewas right, proportionately. Them not having the officialofficiant meant the license needed to be signed before the ceremony. TheQuaker State had this type of license because of its large Amish,Mennonite and Quaker communities and their faith believed that only Godwas needed to bind two people in marriage.They picked this type of license because the person who they wanted toofficiate their wedding, Father Sal Lightman, could not put hissignature on the license. Maryanne's parish priest was more than happyto give his.