I've moved back in." I didn't say you could come back!" Doesn't matter. I'm here and there's not a damned thing you can do about it." After what you'v... done, how can you..." he started to shout.Cheryl got right up and hovered over him as she shouted him down. "Dad, just shut up! I'm not letting Mom handle you all by herself. I'm here! I'm staying! And I'm in charge! Now, do you want to do anything to try to change that?"Cheryl had worked that exchange over and over in her mind. If her father. Knowing I wasn’t equipped with the right experience, I turned it all over to Rodrigo as ‘road segundo’, making him responsible for finding appropriate places to stop for lunch as well as overnight camps.He was a senior vaquero, after all, and had much more experience judging the suitability of potential overnight stops, to provide the grazing and water needed for the animals, which was my biggest concern. We had two days of emergency feed grain in case we needed it but otherwise we expected to. She remembered the girls had been clever enough to convince a boy to bring them clothes one night when they were on clothing restriction before.“What if someone breaks in, Ma’am?” Savannah asked politely. Cheyenne suggested a fire might break out.“I’ll be close at hand and listening. If anything like that happens, I will deal with it. If I discover you have INVITED a boy over to sneak in and have his way with you, I will buy a cage for each of you with YOUR tip money,” she said.The girls. I easily found the bookmarked sites that Miss Renee suggested to me,but quickly delved into my own search and learned on my own theproper stride of an elegant woman. One video focused solely on thehead, another was on 'dance walking'. I practiced the postures andmoves until mid-afternoon when the Maid came in."There is a simple soup for you. Please follow me."I walked a few steps behind the Maid and tried to mimic her walk. Thepractice had helped, but I had a ways to go. This woman could.