”Cyra frowns at him. “Nothing happens without my knowing,” she says grimly.“Perhaps, Mistress,” Rob concedes. “But perhaps this one thing ...as slipped by because of who it is that is to blame.”“Stop speaking in riddles,” she snaps, drawing a few heads toward them. She casts them a warning glance and all heads turn away just as fast. “Out with it,” she says in a low growl.“My information is fairly accurate...” he begins to explain when Cyra’s drumming her fingers on the arm of her chair prompts. But then, as time moved on, our dogs began to speak to each other, in dog talk, and then sniff. And as they communicated, so too did we. Speaking, that is; sniffing would come later."I'm Stan and my friend is Stan also."I'm Paula and my dog is Victoria." That's a nice name. Where are you from?" Victoria," she laughed, "British Columbia. And you?" Chicago. I moved here for the weather. You?" My late husband's job transfer."The echo of her words had barely ceased before my mind fixed on that. All of the former members of FRAGTD preferred their new lives to their old ones because they forgot the bitterness that drove them to join FRAGTD in the first place. Their new lovers and masters were infinitely kinder than their former husbands, boyfriends or partners and even when they were eventually given their freedom so that they could return to the normal lives they had before, none of them wanted to. They were all much happier in their new lot in life.Ramon Garcia took his own mother as. “Beautiful, isn’t it? You can only look out from these windows, not in,” Dean Lewis said, while looking out the window. He then remained silent, with his hands in his pockets, his eyes looking out intently, while the dying sunlight bathed his face. With both hands held tightly together, and her head bowed, Kelly observed Dean Lewis at the corner of her vision. She loathed this man for putting her in this situation, and reducing her dignity. Yet, at that moment, she admired him. There was an.