”“See you tomorrow.”Kay walked away searching for her husband. I didn’t know what to do with myself at that moment, so I left the party and we...t home.Monday I couldn’t get much work done. My mind kept replaying the silly conversation that I had with Kay and the astonishing development that resulted from it. Hind sight as they say is 20/20. As I contemplated our conversation the previous evening I marvelled at how Kay manipulated the conversation and guided me through it. What man would tell a. "Your name?" I demanded brusquely.To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a visible effort to pull herself together and concentrate."Florence Oshodi," she replied."Florence Oshodi," I informed her solemnly, "I have captured you. You are my property, my slave. Do you understand?"A tiny intake of breath was the only indication of the shock she must have felt. "I understand," she replied quietly and without the least. "I reached up and touched the side of his forehead where he'd hit it. "Still hurt? Want me to drive?" A little, may take a Tylenol at the rest stop, and yeah, you drive from there, if you're up to it."Rob:Wasn't too late by the time we got to Love's, so we went in, got a booth, and opted for coffee and a sandwich. I did ask if the corned beef hash they advertised on the menu was canned or made from scratch, but no, it was canned. Waitress said they didn't get much call for it. So we settled for. “I can take care of you,” Tran replied, leaving my ten-dollar bill on the table.I looked at my watch and it was close to 1:30am and I had to be up by 5am for morning physical training. I wondered back to my tiny apartment and crashed. Five o’clock came early. Fortunately, I got off duty early and was able to crash back at my apartment. I woke up and it was close to 9pm. I headed out to a nearby Taco bell for something to eat and then found myself thinking about Tran and wondering if she was at.