"Bob called recess," he said, smiling. "You play at recess... and talk."Roberta reacted to the word "play" much differently than Jeff had meant it. Sh...'d tried that same exact word with her husband one night, when he was hunched over the computer, researching a company's stock value."Come on, baby," she said, standing behind him and running her hands down onto his chest. "You've been in school long enough. It's time for recess... time to play." In a minute," he'd said, ignoring her hands. "You. Remembering the stories, and hoping that if she was really respectful, she might be able to weasel out of whatever punishment he had planned for her, she continued, "Sir, I won't disobey you again. I promise. Pleeaaassee," she whined, sneaking a glance at his face. What she saw frightened her. Greg seemed to have grown in size, since the last time she looked, and he now seemed to tower over her, with a steely look of resolve set firmly on his face.'I'm sorry, Anne, but it's the only way you are. .." Dee stood, the look in her eyes locked away once more, visibly steeling herself as she stood and headed for the door, then paused. "Ann?" Yes?" Thank you ... Ma'am."Before I could reply she was already flying up the corridor to attend to the customer. I smiled, thought over what she had said, filling in the gaps as I went, added what I knew of Bella. I smiled again, it would be ok, in the end.By midday the gallery was unusually busy, Dee in whirlwind mode, so I slipped out and went to fetch. I just dont think theres anything we can really do. You mean youre not going to help me. Thats not what I said, I- Listen up, Im not the one who decided to marry into the royal family. I never wanted any of this publicity. Do you think its fun having to cover my face everywhere I go so that I dont end up in every magazine sold on the streets? Do you know how hard it is to get away from these people? she choked back tears. I love you, Kate, I really do, but this is getting to be too much, dont.