‘I appreciate it, believe me. I just hate to be such a bother.’ ‘Forget it.’ I pulled the Leatherman off my belt and folded out the tweezers. ...��Let me see those hands again.’ I quickly removed the gravel and applied Neosporin and a bandage, and then did the same to her knee. ‘You’re pretty good at that.’ ‘I was a Devil Doc years ago. Once you’ve learned to deal with IED injuries a scraped hand is pretty easy. Ready to walk to the door of the truck?’ ‘You don’t have to do all that.’ ‘Like I said,. As Jackie walked along the street towards her car she thought over what had happened, and knew it was right for her to change her life and become a cleaner, even a dogsbody, for superior women like mistress. In fact, for any women, as she felt that almost all were more superior to herself, and by becoming a dogsbody the stress of decision making would be taken away, which she so wanted to happen.Jackie also realised that being punished by mistress for her low standard of work was just what she. Triumphantly inserting my foot into the second trouser leg, I yanked the trousers up and flung the curtains open, not bothering about the zip or a belt. A clear, night sky calmly awaited me. An occasional cloud lingered perhaps, blocking out a few stars here and there, but other than that, the scene outside was one of dancing moonlight rather than rain or wind. I breathed in deeply, and was then surprised to find myself shaking slightly. The weather wasn't going to stop what was about to. As soon asSis returned from the ladies room we left and before we reached the carI thought I could hear my cell phone buzz in my purse. Sis said, "Isthat your phone? I replied that I didn't hear anything.As soon as we arrived home I hurried into the bathroom with my cellphone. The barista's name was Emil and he texted that he wanted to meetme TOMORROW at a tavern that was fortunately located close to our house.When I exited the bathroom I asked Sis if she thought I could pass for21. She said.