“My name is Tracy Alexander, I am Mr. Marberrys’ Executive Assistant. His schedule is very tight but I was able to squeeze 20 minutes out of his d...y for you.”They stopped at a large wooden door and Tracy tuned to her and said, “Be open, be honest, ask questions, and keep your mind open. Please wait her.” She knocked on the door and after a muffled response opened the door and stuck her head inside.After a brief wait she opened the door all the way and said, “He will see you now.”Rene softly. 'Saheb I think you should leave. I don't want Meera to find you here' Razia said, 'hurry up and don't make it longer than twenty minutes'.Dear reader in what is to follow you will notice that at some places I have reported conversations, which took place, when I was not present. These were however narrated to me later. For the sake of continuity I have taken the liberty to insert them at the time they actually took place. I seek your indulgence in this regard.After a quick shave and a shower as. The time came when Duke was scheduled to mount the Blue Ribbon female Great Dane bitch called Queenie when she fell ill from eating too much of cook’s beef stew after it had fallen accidentally from the stove during preparation for the festivities. They had sold almost five hundred tickets to the breeding event and the best of the dog loving world was waiting expectantly for Duke to do his duty and poke the huge female purebred in front of dozens of witnesses for the certification of any. It was black and thin and more flexible than anything it could remember cutting away at its body before."Are you ready?" the woman asked. Mark nodded. She pressed a button the timer and said, "ten minutes. Go."He rested the cane across punana's belly, just underneath its belly-button. Then, he swung his arm back and brought it down hard. punana screamed, it had never felt pain like this before. It sliced right through its entire body, pain exploding all the way from its toes to its fingertips.