“Good Pet. You’re doing so well and you’re such a sweet girl when you’re being taught under punishment. Now, when you get the card, what is so...ething that we don’t do at Sulfur’s?”He had my attention and it wasn’t wandering anymore. “There is no playing under the influence at Sulfur’s.” It was drilled into me now.“Good girl. You’ll be glad to know that Matt had a good rest of the night with Deirdre even after your little stunt.”He watched me, watched every reaction and I felt as if the Witch. Before Val could invite Kay back to the living area for an impromptu fashion show the other lift chimed and the door opened. Out of it got a small man, probably in his 60s. He was a little overweight but the cut of his tailor made clothes said he was wealthy."Hello," he said, "I'm looking to speak to Vallery Irons. I need bodyguards for my daughters." Well you've come to the right place sir," said Kay. "Why don't you sit down with Val here and myself and tell us what's going on?" Oh," said the. Cathy couldn't resist asking, "Oh, he's not wearing the rightunderwear, doesn't he have to?" "Oh yes, we need a bustier, a slip and silk stockings - he has tosing a song upstage before the dress goes on," mom explained. I wasgetting a bit tired of hearing about this part, also beginning todread it. Mom was another hour before she let me go, Then she said. "That wasvery helpful, Tim, I get done much quicker when you model the dresseslike that. Now that I am going into full time commissions. "Only the Gods are rich enough to bring ice down from the mountain tops... then just leave it to melt." We stared at the tiny bubbles popping around the floating chips of ice, until the distinct sound of footsteps called us back to our situation.A tall, slender dark-haired man, dressed in what appeared to be simple peasant clothes stepped into the room. He froze when he saw me."Hello," I said, then bowed slightly. "Are you a God?"He studied me with dark eyes for a moment, and then walked around.