.." she paused at his expression. "All right, Master. Ksenia is in the lounge, waiting for you." Thank you, Missus Griffiths." You know, Master," she ...aid a hand on his arm, "if I am to address your lady by her first name, perhaps I should be Mary to both of you." Perhaps you should ... Mary. Thank you."He entered the lounge, where his petite, blonde-haired wife was curled up in an overstuffed armchair. She looked up with a smile, which faded as she saw his expression. He slumped in another. It had a beautiful stud pierced through it. Beth didn’t drop the bra from the other breast. She said that all three of them, Kim, Gayle, and Fernando made her do it.She feared what I was going to say. I said “Always whatever you do I am happy with it. She dropped the bra and I found a queen of spades on her right breast. I know what it means and I am happy with it.I try to undo her trousers but she stopped me.“You are not allowed to see it for a month.”“Why?”“You can fantasize for one month. I could go to a bar and men would line up to buy me drinks. I was hot stuff and I flaunted it.”She looked at Dan to see his reaction. When he didn’t say anything, she said, “When I was twenty-three I was diagnosed with breast cancer.”In an angry voice, she said, “I was just twenty-three fucking years old. Who gets breast cancer at that age? No one!”She took a long breath to calm down and said, “The doctors lobbed off both breasts. I went through chemotherapy and lost my hair. I looked like. "Who is he?" Rob asked as he and Dale carefully approached the downed man."Vyagar, who is this guy?" Dale inquired echoing Rob's question to the AI."You said to look for a suitable target Dale. I don't know his identity yet, but this man was on the roof of the Washington Hotel in DC targeting Senator Picket." Rob, I don't know who he is yet; but I do know what he was doing. He was about to take out a U.S. Senator," Dale told him."Well he sure has the right kind of hardware for the job. A very.