“You don’t think Kiwi can be a master?” I hated that bitch for calling me out on what I was obviously doing.“I do but unless the Mistresses te...l us he is then he isn’t,” Candy had me there.Kiwi agreed to let us watch Benson as long as we laid across him on the couch, all curled up. Three naked teenage girls lying across his body and all he could do was laugh at Robert Guillaume’s dry jokes- What a lame ass.I began to suspect Gerald and Timmy were not going to come by.I managed to excuse myself. Then he handed her his credit card and ordered her to arrange two nights at the Beverly Hills Hilton.“Two nights, Lord?”“Tuesday night with you, and Wednesday night with somebody else. Is that a problem?”“No, Lord. I just want to make sure I arrange what you wish. Dining room reservations both nights, too?”“Yes.” He smiled. “Now, get dressed and get back to work. You pleased me this afternoon. Thank you.”Tina’s face broke out in a beautiful smile. “Thank you, Lord, thank you!”Jack grimaced as. He could sense the presences. He recognized the connection a moment later. Then he mentally addressed the ship's AI directly.'So, old friend, tell me something."'I will if I can," the AI spoke to his mind.'The flash of light we created to get here into the past... When will it reach Earth?" I calculate around thirty BC, by the Earth's Gregorian calendar of dating. Is that significant in some way?"Jim smiled, 'You could say that, AI. You could say that."Annette spoke into Jim's mind, 'This is. In the end, my curiosity won out over my concerns.“Ok, here's the deal,” I said, “If we do this, than I’m in control. I do it my way, got it?” I said to him, “And I’m going to get off too.”“Of course, I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said with a wicked grin.There was an unoccupied bay just past the shower area. We agreed to move our stuff to that bay. He called the bottom bunk which was fine with me. Since everyone else was asleep, moving a vinyl mat and a plastic tote silently was.