You have 2 minutes, if you require them.”Linda turned to Britney. “Brit, honey, ‘huh’ does not work with Sam, my master. You know better. ‘E...cuse me” might work, and certainly will show my Master that I did try to teach you how to speak to adults. Now, try it again, correctly.”Britney blinked a few times. “Sir, I did not understand. What would you like me to do now?”“Britney: tell me what you want of me. Why did you ask Linda to invite me over, to find you in this predicament?”“Sir, I would. Grey hairs or no, this was still one hot woman.Dinner conversation kept going back to the old days and all the things we had been doing over the past several years since we had last seen each other, leaving poor Ed a little out of place. I managed to hold up my end of the conversation pretty well (I think) and tried to engage Ed in some conversation about sports and such as the two women chatted on and on. Still, my mind kept going back to everything that happened on that night over 20 years. Guard: Challengers please go to opposite sides of the arena.We walked to opposites sides of the arena, and the guard ran to start the arena challenge he first sent two guards to open the up the spikes, they would pull a wheel and spikes would protrude from all sides of the arena, making it easier for someone to die. He then pulled out a giant megaphone.Guard: Let the match begin.I used my powers, that I had been practicing secretly with just in case I was challenged and so I could prove that I. All the hard work, all the things I did to put myself through school and get my degree and my masters, everything's coming together today!”“You didn’t mention working your way through school the other day,” I said.“Because I’m always a little embarrassed by it,” she said as she drove. “I modeled. Clothes, swimsuits, lingerie, any shoot that they paid for I went on. I’ll send you some of my pictures later.”“I thought you were a model the first time I saw you in the kitchen. You must have done.