"Where's the fucking body?" I whispered to one of the unis. He just looked at me and laughed."You're not getting off that easily Fogerty," he whispere... back. "These people are all fucking loony. There's no dead body because this isn't a homicide. This is a rape case." Start canvassing the neighborhood as soon as you get a description of the perp," I said."Fogerty, calm the fuck down," he said quietly. "That's the suspect," he pointed at one of the men. I noticed that the man was quietly sitting. That usually happens within the hour."I stopped where I was and said, "OK, folks, time to go back to the river. We don't have to put up with this kind of discourtesy."Uphotep sputtered and wrung his hands. "But you agreed to an audience. What will I do now?" I have no idea, but we are not some peasants who are scared out of a years growth by being invited to the royal presence. If we don't receive what I consider reasonable courtesy, I have other things I had rather be doing. And don't think. One thing led to another as the saying goes. And the lady invited me back to her place to see what reading material she had.So a short walk back to her place and through the door into the kitchen, she asked nay commanded that I was to remove my foot wear which I did. And I was offered a drink. Following her to the lounge I looked at her book collection I noticed some unusual books to do with dominance when I questioned this she gave a slight nod to that being her liking. And would I like to. I wondered where on earth you had gone. It never occurred to me..."George, polished his spectacles and looked bewildered."Do, have some more tea, Mr Franks. Are your wrists very sore? Let me explain." Oh, I think I understand Ms Wilkie, I think I understand very well." George might have been unsophisticated but he wasn't stupid. "You are, presumably, what I believe is called a 'dominatrix'. I imagine that this is your business rather than your hobby and I assume that you wanted me to do your.