" She smiled widely, and said, "Let's go...I'll drive."She looked like a classy runway model dressed in a white sailor suit dress with big gold button... down the front, navy blue hosiery with white high heel pumps, and her hair was pinned back behind her ears. The dress fit her curvy body very nicely, and accentuated her bust line. Again, her makeup was perfect, and her bright red lipstick was a sexy contrast to her outfit. "See you in an hour," I said, getting only a scowl in reply. We walked. The wording was the same but now the five girls were added into the same contract.When I went to hand it back, the man said, "No, Milord. This is your copy. My Master only seemed to grumble about educating females." Thank your master for me and say that my females are educated and can do what few men could do." I will convey your words, Milord."When the wagons stopped coming we found the poor coming with their meagre amounts of gold and silver. I felt bad about taking their gold even though. Then there was all the bullshit from the crew on the bus who witnessed the whole thing. They needed a hero for the little incident, so they chose both me and Rodney. The one comment that summed it up came from Soda's number one man. "I never seen nothing like it. You two running at those stickup men. Me, I was trying to hide under the seat, and you just ran up them and took them on. I ain't never gonna forget that." It's what we are paid to do," I said."No ma'am you was paid to hide in the bus. Normally she used to come at 7.30 just after my wife leave for school . But that day she did not come at usual. I kept waiting, half an hour , one hour I thought that she will not come. I had to leave for office at 10. Then there was a knock. I opened the door and bolted it from inside after she came in. She did not even looked at me. She went to kitchen and for about half an hour she kept herself busy. I made all efforts to catch her eyes but she avoided my gaze. Then she announced that work.