When the device began to work, he turned to the place where the dimensional holes would be and a bright green small mass of energy was there.“What t...e heck is this?”“Come…Lumière”The bright energy pulsing there enticed his curiosity, as she stepped where the energy masses would be if there was a dimension bridge (as he like to say). He now knew the voices came from there.“Touch it”Lumière heard not once nor twice but many times the voice call him through that bright thing in front of him. Would. "Ahh, this is nice Prince. The water felt great, you should've come in," she said. I wrap my arms around her, "Next time, little lady," I responded. Suddenly, she bit my cheek, and said, "Don't call me that, you know I hate that," and proceeded to put on a pouting face. I whisper in her ear, "I'm sorry princess, how can I make it up to you?" I nibble on her lobe, then kiss her cheek, down her neck and swirl my tongue around. She giggles and moans, "Mmm... just make this day better." I look. “I’m Grant Hardy,” said Grant, offering his hand to the man sitting across from his wife. They shook.“Ian Longstreet,” said the visitor.“So, what happened if I dare ask?” said Grant, looking back toward Glory.“The short version: Ian and I met casually a long time ago. Lee was, and still is, unable to get by being divorced by your now wife, and it was, well, too much for me. Ian proposed and the timing was right, I guess you might say,” said Glory. Grant was nodding.“Okay, sorry about your break. Basically, we’ll be taking our private Red Eye across the country.“Cricket, you and Don will leave here about four o’clock in a separate limo because you need to go in about that much time in front of us. If I understand the seating arrangements, you’ll be almost behind us.“Anyway, at the premiere, we get out of the limo, smile at everyone, ignore the questions, and let a hundred or two hundred photographers take pictures of you, me, us, and so on. I get asked who made the dress I’m wearing;.