”“Slave!” Sally spoke for the first time.“Yes, Milady.”“Serve us. I need to talk to Master Jerry.”Most of the breakfast was already cook...d; it was really only the eggs they’d waited to start. I sat with Sally at the kitchen table. She leaned towards me and spoke very quietly in my ear. “You handled that perfectly, Master. Enid isn’t a natural slave, but she needs this for now.”I turned and touched my lips to hers. “I love you, Sally.”Her eyes twinkled. “I know, Master Jerry. It’s lovely to hear. My lady butted in at this point and said this was not necessarily so, because if her scheming father's wicked plans for her came to fruition, she would end up marrying me and become a Macgregor who had been charged with carrying on the family tradition of passing it on.Everyone laughed at this but I saw Mr. McFarlane had a very pleased expression on his face and I felt that he had read into my lady's statements what I felt and hoped was more and more likely to become a reality. If she meant. .. Of course I didn't know there had been a crime." We're a little better at this," said the agent. "We have the rifling grooves in the metal. Who ever was shooting evidently didn't understand leading a moving target ... but the perp was a hell of a shot."Andrea nodded, "I thought so ... it's a nice grouping for a moving target." And it was ... three holes you could cover with a quarter. The Royce was impounded."I want it back," said Andy. "I understand it's evidence right now. But it's not to. .." No... go ahead, Miss Reese." It's really too much..." No, no... I mean for most teachers, yeah it would be. But you're teaching sex class. Plus, I mean, you're like not a real teacher." Excuse me?" Oh I don't mean it like that, Miss R. Just that, everyone knows it's your first year... I mean you were doing really cool sh-, I mean stuff before. You're not like an ordinary teacher, you're like cool."It came out so genuine, so real, and I guess after a year of teaching brats, I needed just.