Sorry about the uniform, uh, I’ll sort that out later. Just treat the staff like they are real people, I’m not sure that they know they are imagin...ry.” Marek turned back to the waiting maid and raised his voice slightly.“Thank you Mary, can you give us a couple of minutes please?”“Certainly Sir, would you like coffee in your study until you are ready?”“Uh, yes thank you Mary that would be lovely.” Marek put his arm around Heather and led her back to the study.“Take a seat sweetheart and I’ll. Don'tworry I will look after you promise.I looked my self up and down while waiting there was nothing I could dobut go with him and get my stuff back it was 4pm by now.Then the knock I had been waiting for. I undid the bolt on the door andopened it to see 3 men waiting for me. Wow wow wow I recognised MasterDavidWho said it's not far hold my arm Sandra anne I will walk slowly beforeI knew it we was up the stairs and on the main road. It was busy butapart from the odd stare from people walking. .. I mean ... yes, Sir! That sounds wonderful. I am sorry, it’s just so unexpected...”“Well, just to show you it’s not bullshit, here is your ticket ... and here is mine.”“But this says Joan Plummer?”“And mine says Thomas Arthur.“Here are our passports: I am Thomas Arthur and you are Joan Plummer. It’s better to travel incognito and so, tonight, your task is to absorb your new identity. It must be second nature to you. If someone calls for Joan Plummer, that’s you and you respond. If they ask. No use fighting back now. Unless Emili were to walk in and see me doing this all so willingly...Once my lips parted, she began stuffing the sock in my mouth using only the toes of her right foot. With her left foot, she pushed against my chest, harder than before, causing me to sink further back into the couch. It became so uncomfortable that I had to scoot my butt down the couch, closer to her. I was practically laying down now, her feet resting on my chest, her disgusting sock pressed.