A minute later another older waitress came in, this one seemingly dissatisfied, mean, ill-tempered.I looked over the menu again trying to decide on wh...t else to get, finally ready I started to order. The older waitress with her grey hair, wrinkled skin, age spot marked face threw me looks of suspicion. How was I going to pay for all of this, she needed to see proof before she could bring me any more food.I felt my ire grow again how dare she accuse me of being some piece of rubbish! Trying as. Karen walks around the class helping her students getinto the right pose. Perhaps because I am the worst, or she knows mebest, in any case she spends more time with me than anyone else. Fortyminutes of stretching, breathing, twisting, and sweating later classends. Dan has been watching in the back for the last few minutes. Classempties out and Dan approached Karen and me. He gives me a peck on thecheek."Wow do you look cute!" "So Karen, how did she do?" Oh just fine. She does have to work. The only women seen on the streets are ... er..." Whores," she supplied."Er ... ladies of the night, A few of them do walk on certain streets, but only the lowest grade ones. All the women are effectively owned by men, usually the father, or husband, or the master of the harem they are in." We'll see about that. Set me up a meeting with the Prime Minister, or whatever his title is, immediately after I present my credentials to the head man."'Oh my God, she hasn't been briefed properly, ' he. There was no need to check if I was lying because she knew how I felt. A son loved his parents and the love was returned."I'm doing fine but I'm waiting for your father and our wives to get back." I would like to see them too."Mom went a little absent minded thinking about our family then she recovered abruptly. She changed the subject by saying, "Did you have fun last night?"She was the same as us when she was young. She went to parties and had a happy life. "Sure. We went to Yellowknife for.