" What isn't right?" Becky asked."I shouldn't be wearing the same thing as you," she explained. "People will think that I am your equal."Becky went to...Chrissy and kissed her. "That's very sweet of you to point out, but you are missing the point. You are my slave, and therefore you must act in a certain way towards me, which is important. However I am his slave, first and foremost, and that means that I have to act in a certain way towards him. And how I act to him is more important than how you. With some final words of encouragement, I exited the company car Shannon had drove and headed into the lobby looking for the restaurant where I was supposed to meet the clients. I found the entrance and waited behind the ropes at the podium for a waiter to come and get me. After a few moments a waiter came to the podium and asked, “How many in your party?” I replied, “I’m here for a meeting I was told to ask to meet with the Gieger party.” The waiter looked down at the podium and located where. "There are plenty of steaks, chicken and lunch meats for the sandwiches, sweet rolls and cookies, etc. We have a lot to do between now and tomorrow night and we'll have our Christmas when we know these kids have theirs in front of them. Questions or comments?"There were a couple, and while Diana was answering them, Jill reached over, squeezed Eileen's hand and said, "Thought you were out of a job, didn't you? Zero pay, but there's plenty to do and a guaranteed good feeling when we're done." Uh,. Think.He stood staring at the chickens as they sat in the branches of the apple tree staring back at him. "Shit," he muttered, "They damn sure don't look concerned that they're in danger of me catching them. Hmmm. I guess they wouldn't have survived out here if they were easily caught. But dammit, where there are chickens, there have to be eggs."Lobo, apparently realizing that his master was interested in the chickens, began following the scent trails that the wandering birds had left as they.