Eve looked at her without being noticed and something told her that she had seen that woman before. She wore a simple cotton dress, much like Eve’s,...had short black hair and a nice built. One day when Eve had finished lunch and had started reading her book, she noticed a presence next to her on the bench. The woman she had been looking at a few minutes before smiled at her.“I recall your name is Eve but I don’t remember your last name”, said the lady, “My name is Julia. Do you remember me. A toast to her beauty,intelligence, wit, and spirit that someday may be tamed by the right manfor her. A toast to Deanna Abigail Monroe, who makes the sun shine wereever her face and voice is heard!" With that I heard many people say"Hear, Hear!" and the wine vanished into their mouths.As I took a drink from my own wine glass, my father said, "Let us nowhear the beauty of her voice and her talents on the harpsichord!" I musthave gotten a look of terror on my face, as my father said, "What. "The problem is pretty much the same for all of us. Our lives and our concubines are out of control and getting worse no matter what we try. The basic reason, we believe, is because we have no male in our harem. Some of us foolishly thought that our sexual needs and those of our concubines would be met by other sponsors. Others of us have lost our male concubines and are not having any luck replacing them."Apparently most male sponsors have their hands full right now and are not interested in. " Ok now I'm confused. "You're a Private Hero. We do what we can to help people but sometimes the law stops us from doing what has to be done." Ok now I'm starting to understand. "So if some sort of vigilante who's not associated with you were to step in." I say and he smirks at my understanding. "Well let's just say his actions might save lives. And a certain employee may get a bump in his paycheck." He says which makes me grin. "So!" He says in a professional tone. "Are you ready for your.