"Okay then I guess my work here is done" I smiled."Thank you you've been a great help" she repliedSo I strolled outside and was about to leave when I ...aw a couple of dirty cups still on a table and picking them up I headed back inside."Me again, I just found a couple more cups" I said as I walked toward her.Then my foot slipped on the wet floor and I shot forward and bumped right into her pressing my body against hers."Oh Peter" she gasped as she was forced into the sink and her ass pushed out. Clare had studied the files and compared them with her memory of her uncompleted course and she realised that the files went far beyond her own memory of what the outline she had been given covered.Clare approached Pat with a simple(?) request. Could "Sundowner" access the Warminster Staff College library files through the Herald net, preferably without sounding alarms all over the local galaxy. After a bit of negotiating, Sir Jonathon instructed Sir Neville to use the Royal link to obtain the. .. she went into the closet.I laughed and got up to go help her. When I got to the closet, she was squatting in exactly the place where the toilet would have been, if she had gone into the bathroom instead of the closet. She was directly over an expensive cashmere sweater that was folded up and laying on the floor. I yelled, “Dame dayo! Soko de Oshiko shinai de!” [Don’t do it! Don’t pee there!”]Too late.Well, so much for that sweater.We joked about that for years. But, then she did it again.. Obviously your mother sits on the throne and you would take her place if the worst were to happen - but even the chance that your grasping and divisive aunt and uncle could end up on the throne is enough to worry everyone from peasants to foreign businesses. With the power of the royal seal and the wealth of the treasury in hand they would cause a civil war in a year or less.At the moment your more immediate problem is a difference of opinion. You thought that wearing black would be enough -.