This is, hug, kiss and this is, hug, kiss and so it went ten times!Mrs. Russell let out a loud whistle and everybody got quiet real fast. She told us ...ll to go into the music room and form up. What? Greta and Tracy came over to me and each took hold of one of my hands. They led me into the music room and I saw that the women were all seated. Some had cameras! OH NO!One lady had a tape recording machine they call a reel-to-reel recorder. That is because one reel held all the recording tape and. Or, I could work at night when the shop is closed. Either way, the work gets done," he said.I was a bit surprised at his politeness toward Jurgen. His idea was worth talking to Shelly and Jurgen about. It had to work for them too."Can you be at my house tomorrow afternoon ... say two o'clock?" Yeah ... I can be there." I think the best thing is to talk it over with Shelly and Mr. Burgmann and see what works for them. I want you there so we can discuss it openly ... OK?" Sure. I'll be there. Two. I heard something. The shower was already running..why? I looked around his clothes lay, like a walkway, leading to the shower. He was in there, running his hands through his moist and soapy hair, water running reluctantly off his smooth silky skin. His whole presence suggested tangled white bed sheets and hot erotic afternoons. It was part of his hold over me, the ability and skill to create a myth, approachable sexuality without ever having to talk or touch anyone. I was powerless under his. I gave a nod, hoping we could justfinish this farce and I could go back to fretting over being auctionedoff to the highest bidder. I was going to get through this for Marcy'ssake and save her the trouble of dealing with it in the future.His manservant, James took the blue croquet ball and placed it on theground. He struck it towards one of the wickets. I suddenly realized thatI had no idea how to play this game."Do you play often, Princess?" Harold asked me as we waited."I so rarely find the.