The more I tried to anticipate, the more unpredictably he beat me. What started with laughter quickly accelerated into moans and grunts and then spike... into moistened eyes and shrill pleas. It had ended with passionate, ravenous kisses. I shook my head and frowned back at the screen. My phone went off as a reminder I needed to get up and stretch my master’s body. I raised my rams over my head and locked my fingers. As I looked up and curved my back into a deeper stretch, I felt my skirt rise. "TJ shook his head remembering the carnage, and continued,"There is now a small Colony on 'Pest, and "Sundowner" is virtually overrun with arachnids (TJ grinned at the rising arachnid chattering equivalent of {Be nice}.) so the species is no longer endangered. And if they want to, the Colony can join us for Old Earth — probably be as quick with us as waiting for a freighter out of New Liege even with our refit.Want to sign on?"{Agreed.}"Yah, done." Bert accepted. "The Colony've got about seven. "Yes? Yes, I know, we got the invitation this afternoon. Yes, he's going! Yes, he will be dressed. You're coordinating the party? I see. Yes, I was going to shop for something. Well, I don't know what yet. I suppose a dress obviously. No, I hadn't thought about it much. OK, hold on and I'll get a pencil!" Mark's mother said motioning for Mark to get her a pencil and paper."What's the name of it? OK, Little Miss Muffin Boutique. Muffin as in the spider...? OK, I've got that. What? Why? No, I. It is a hard thing to come to terms with when you realize your whole life is a lie. It feels terrible to be surrounded by enemies. What I couldn't understand is why. I was a loyal and trusting person. Is that a crime?I didn't know what to do but I had to make some quick decisions. I took Sandman's advice to heart and knew I had to make everyone think I knew nothing but at the same time sort this out.Physically and tactically I wasn't in Sandman's class so the only way to hurt him was to undo.