Now anxious, I stood up calling out to her. ‘Carol?’ I moved over to stand at the landing at the bottom of the stairs, once again calling up to h...r. ‘Carol? You ready yet?’ Still no response. Now nervous without any real reason to be, I hurriedly climbed up the stairs myself. The only light coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall, the door partially open. I quickly approached it, once again calling out, intending to knock, which I did, which further caused the door to open even more. Many people work under me, I hardly know there names apart from a bunch of Ladies which I have hired, they are my personal property, I pay for them to appear sexy, ready to serve me at all times, only criteria here is they should be sexy as hell, and be comfortable doing things I like, have had quite a few girls like this in previous 3 years.I have a very docile man working me named Raghu, he is so nervous have seen him hardly speak, he sits next to my chamber, hence he always knows what. ..”“No,” the Chief snarled. “My people are loyal – every one of them. They risked their lives and worked until they literally could no longer stand as we all struggled to resurrect the warp coils. Despite that, I have surreptitiously observed them, anyway. They are not doing anything to ruin the tuning of the coils, and they hate the Captain almost as much as I do. Remember what he did to my crew? They will never forget. They are loyal,” he finished in an almost-whisper, the hand that was. "We often entertain ourselves here." I could see that there was a piano in the room as well as the two harps along with a small stereo system in one corner."What were you singing?" I asked. "I only heard the last two songs." The first was 'An Caitin Ban'. It's a lament for a little white kitten. The second was about a little girl 'a bhios i gcomhnai gaire' or one who is always smiling," Mary Margaret told me with a smile."It was really beautiful. Have you considered a career in music?" I.