I took a deep breath to calm my nerves then knocked softly on the door. Master’s voice sounded amused when he asked, “Who is it”?Using my best g...rly voice I said, “It’s your sissy with your breakfast Master. May I please come in and serve you”?They just loved to make me ask permission to enter the room. They knew how humiliating it was for me to have to beg to be allowed entrance into a room I shared with my wife for years. Careful not to spill anything I opened the door and made my way. I certainly understood and yet I didn't want to linger herefor too much longer. Nothing good could come from dwelling on the point."I understand, but I'll definitely have to think about it. So, shouldn'twe get on to our team?" Right, we've got work to do." He pulled his chin up and spun us backtowards our office. I knew he was just putting on a cover to handle hismomentary discomfort. I could tell that he was trying to tread a fineline. No doubt, he'd like to get some one on one time with me in. I looked under in and around everything, but didn't find anything. Finally, in frustration, I even opened the gas cap and tried peering into the tank. It was too dark to see anything, but just as I was about to give up, my eye caught something. There was a small metal ring, like a gasket around the top of the tank where the cap screwed on. I reached down with a finger and tried to feel for an edge to the gasket and as I ran the finger around it, I bumped into something hanging down from it. I. I had booked my tickets to Mumbai on the train because I like to be alone by myself sometimes and enjoy my own company. Little did I realize this friend of mine, Lavya was also traveling with me in the opposite berth. We both had the upper berths and it was good now that I had some company. She was my schoolmate and we hadn’t talked for quite some time so we hugged each other during the meet and greet and were happy to have each other’s company for the journey.Now I don’t want to talk about the.