" I thought you were meeting at the restaurant" I said to her, " Felicity has already left" " Thats right" she said " but Felicity said it would be ok...for me to come round as long as you were still able to satisfy her later when she gets home" " You better come in then" We went into the lounge and I went through to the kitchen and poured us both a drink. When I walked back into the lounge Pat had removed her skirt and blouse and was standing there in just her sheer pantyhose and heels. As I. It all looked normal, a waiter checking on his patrons at one of his assigned tables. I flagged Hal Babcock, Izzy’s guard, frantically waving him to the table. He bounded across the restaurant to our side.“Yes, sir.”“The waiter that was just here was not a waiter. That was Myron Tanner, our nemesis, and a person you should be on the lookout for. He issued a vague threat. We are going to leave in a few seconds and go elsewhere for dinner. I can’t trust the food here right now. Please warn the. She laughed and said you will get me into trouble. He replied “I hope so, is that what you want?” She without thinking said “Maybe”.They walked back into the main area of the pub. As it was quiet the boss said she could leave early, it was about 9pm. She was not expected home till at least 11.30pm.As she left the pub by the front door he followed her out, when they got outside he asked if there was chance of a lift home and that she could have a coffee before driving home.She knew then what. Once upon a time, (I think it might have been a Thursday), in a kingdom far away, (it might have been down the river just past the bend, you know the place), there lived a brave knight. Now this knight heard some tavern tales about an enchanted tower in which an evil wizard locked away some king's beautiful daughter. The story continues to say that the wizard died before he could lift the enchantments he placed on the surrounding forest, and even on the tower itself, so the princess might still.