“Yes, I will hurt you. Remember when I was about fourteen and started reading about western history? Remember the stories I read and told to you abo...t how the Comanche Indians broke the white women they captured to make them docile slaves? You were ten, then. Remember those stories?”Cathy was white, the color gone from her face. I stood right against her, my face in hers. I concentrated on making myself as mean, my face as frightening, as I could. I wanted her to get the message. I took a. She was an average human with an average set of skills. On her 18th birthday, there was yet another grand celebration as it was all the previous 17 years. Dipti was dressed as the princess while all the servants pretended to be her slave.Dipti’s personal servant Brije mama, as she used to call him, accidentally got hurt due to Dipti’s mischief. Brije was taken to his small shack house to rest while the party continued. After the party, Dipti felt guilty so she went to apologize to Brije. There. They sounded so strange, talking of insane impossible things with such conviction ... it made her head spin. She said, "You're kidding, right?" About?" Getting younger." As much as I hate to say it ... I'm doing pretty good for a seven thousand year old widow," The Wanzor said, "It's been interesting making sure history gets accomplished. My latest endeavor should be about ready."It was plain that Monique was still having problems with 1923 but she was still in the game."So what outrageous. “I could use some company, just come to the back deck that’s where I’ll be”, I know I reply and hang up..I get there, on making my way to the back deck I remove my clothes. Wasn’t wearing much anyway, just jeans a T and slip on shoes. “Hey there Miss naked” She looks up, ” hey back Mr. naked ” is her reply, then ask ” how did you know I was naked?…… Oh wait don’t tell me you can see my place from yours? I get even a better view from there with binoculars. ” naughty boy” I hear back. after.