" Who the hell are you?" I managed to ask at the same time as I tried to make sure the lower half of my body was still covered. Before I went to priso... I'd not been one for wearing anything in bed and I'd returned to the habit on my first night of freedom."I'm Jenny, your housekeeper. Now get this down you!" she said, almost pouring the very questionable looking mixture in the glass she was holding down my throat."My god, what the hell was in that? It tasted awful!" I said, after almost choking. "I could always talk to Lily as though she was my mom or near best friend. "Lily, I told myself when I started here that I wouldn't date employees. Work place romances can really turn out bad." You're right, but there have been a lot of good ones too. I guess it's how honest you are up front. You're a great guy and a have lot to offer any woman. Try dating the kind of woman you would like to be with and forget about your lounge girlfriends." She smiled at me, knowing I went out with a lot of. I explained how I came to be given this Job and why."So you are the daughter of the man behind the scheme and the woman who is running it." He said with a laugh. "I did not twig that when I took your phone call." You are nearly right" I told him, "But it is my mum who is behind the whole idea and who got all the grants put in place. She is also the chairwoman of the committee that runs it. My dad just backs her up and put in a considerable chunk of money from McFarlane enterprises to match what. "Well, shall we go see what's afoot, Miss Kennedy? I suspect we could find a sword demonstration here." I'd like that, sir!"He led her through the crowd. It was odd; before when he was walking carrying the bow, he'd been jostled and bumped and so had Kennedy. Walking with two huge swords, it was like he was a spaceship with defensive screens up: he walked in a bubble of isolation, with only Kennedy to keep him company.They entered a large open field, similar to the one that the archery had been.