'You have the potential for a brilliant academic career, Ruth, but for real success, my darling, you must understand the social norms. In the humaniti...s, we drink wine. The pure science people go for high-end whiskeys. The social scientists get Belgian ales and the engineers are happy enough with their lagers. The others are a mixed lot, totally rudderless.' I chuckled.She reached for her glass and glared at it. It was dripping condensation. 'Much too cold! It's supposed to be chilled, not. They danced now for my friends out there; moving their naked asses and circling around me, their muscled backs all I could see.All my girlfriends were watching and cheering loudly, smiling at me…Unexpectedly the Latino guy reached out and put his hands on my shoulders. Then his hands started to slide down my arms, moving slowly. His hands were warm, his touch felt electric, and I felt myself blush more than I thought I could. When his hands were even with my chest he brushed his fingers across. Most of the lights were off in the room with two table lights supplying the illumination. The corners of the room were dark. Sir sat on a chair, mostly in shadow. It was difficult for Ingrid to make out any facial expression. "Come into the middle of the room please, where I can see you better, and please, you may remove your clothes this time. " "Yes Sir, sorry Sir." "No harm done. You may lay your clothes on the chair over there," said Sir Vincent, beckoning. Sir was glad to see that Ingrid. He is with Vernita from Dignar’s tribe. It seems they are in love. You have to get up and greet him and find out what he wants.”“Yes Nadira, I will have to get up and do my duty.”“Did you not get lots of sleep last night? We did not bother you with your ‘nightly duties’ last night so you should be well rested for tonight!”“After this nap, I will be well rested for tonight’s duties, so be prepared for tonight, my love. Inform the others I will be more than ready for tonight.”She giggled and ran.