I didn't see any rings on his/her fingers and so blurted out that I thought he/she was quite attractive and that I never do anything like this but wou...d he/she like to have a cup of coffee with me if he/she wasn't busy?"I'd like that, I think," he/she said and I pointed out a Starbucks just across the street and said I'd meet him/her there when I finished pumping my gas. BTW, my name is Ken, I said, "Sam, nice to meet you Ken." Damn! I'd hoped his/her name was something more masculine or. She now announced she too was getting tired.She finished her glass of brandy and told Tony and her mother.“That she too was off to bed.”Gwendolyn now just drank her brandy and watched Tony out of the corner of her eye.She now said to Tony.“That she was just slipping upstairs and she would be back down in about 5 minutes.Tony never heard a single word she said.He just kept looking at the flames dancing around in the fire.Gwendolyn was now in her bedroom she quickly stripped off all her. It was made of some kind of metal, sort of like silver but a little darker, like it was an old ring and had been tarnished. It was completely smooth and rounded, no interesting carvings, stones or decorations, just a plain ring of metal. However, Darren did notice something on the inside band, and he peered close and squinted so he could see properly. It was an inscription, four letters carved in bold capital letters so small that it was a fluke that he’d noticed it at all. It read ‘YAGS’, or. My husband is really excited to meet you. We can discuss payments at our house. Can't wait to see you, don't let us down. If you cancel, here's our number...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I drove my car to Gerrard Street and Woodfield Road, then I searched for their small house. Once I found it, I parked my car outside the home and waited a couple of minutes putting on my make-up and perfume. Once I was ready, I left my car and approached their front door. It was a small two.