" She leaned forward and rested her head on the back of her hands. "While you are here, I expect you to obey every order without question. Do you unde...stand?" Yes my Lady." Aerick snapped to attention."Good. You will find your experience here no stranger than when you first joined a military order. We will be very hard on you, but fair. Obey, and you will be rewarded. Disobey, and you will be punished. It is as simple as that." She withdrew a set of knives. Each one was different from the. She doesn’t usually do that. We normally hold hands. She didn’t talk much either. She is normally such a chatterbox. Perhaps she was giving me a bit of head room – she knew how nervous I was. I have to be totally honest, and this really is an objective assessment – she did look bloody hot and I felt so good when we walked into the lecture theatre, her heels announcing confidently her presence. I noticed a couple of the panel follow her with their eyes as she took a seat near the front.“He’s. " I answered deferentially. old Manser was protecting me, Zanu thugs liked to torment those in authority not servants.It was not too bad, a rock had bent the rear propellor shaft and the bottom hose connection was torn from the radiator, but she sounded sweet enough so I figured a bit of work, and they could be on their way."Couple of hours sir" I suggested, "I'll work through, have dinner later."The shaft came off easily enough and there was a forge In Mansers workshop so I got it good and hot. The walls were grubby with peeling wallpaper and heavy cobwebs. She walked the landing, checking the rooms. Number four stood with the door slightly ajar. She knocked, once, and the light door swung back easily. She pushed it open nervously before stepping inside.A single lamp lit the room. The room was bigger than she expected. An old wardrobe stood against one wall, its door missing. An ancient bed that sagged heavily in the middle took centre stage and on it were several enlarged pictures of.