I was sitting there, looking around, when I noticed that once in a while, a man or woman would walk in, look around, then take someone off. I figured ...t was just other masters and mistresses looking for their person. I continued to sit there and began to noticed that the others in the room with me kept glancing at me and look sad. Some came around and sat (presentation position) at my feet. Then this giant of a man stood over me. He ordered me to stand up and I quickly did so. I turned and bend. When my parents’ friends would jokingly ask me if I had a boyfriend yet, and I would respond I don’t need one because I have my brother. Back then people just laughed, but through that laughter I understood that this isn’t taken seriously and never will be. It was a hard realization, I couldn’t think of anyone taking better care of me, than him. When I was three, I have fallen hard from a bike and since he was the only one by my side, he took care of me. Even now that I think about it, I feel. "Hey Trouble... Daniel." She said just loud enough for me to catch it."Yes Missy what do you need." I replied gently rolling Gopher off of me."Come here your shirt is soaked." She said staggering over to the futon trying not to step on toys and stuff."Ok hold on I have to become un-attached" I put Gopher on the floor and moved Sam's hands from across my stomach. I walked over to her and smiled as she started to pull off my shirt as she did so my smile went into shock and I was nervous as. "Most? So you left some things out?" Lucy looked over at him, but didn't look angry. "I'm not surprised. It was a long week."Nobody said anything. Lucy smiled, tightly."You'll understand how I might have a few questions. Shall we get to those right away? And, this time, I'd like you to answer them truthfully."The interrogation went on for another hour. Lucy seemed to have some perverse desire to make them give her details. Perhaps she knew that this amounted to punishment of a sorts.But one.