Nothing in Uncle Bunny's demeanor had indicated any great worry, but the very fact that he felt he might need his pistol was of great concern to me. I...got dressed and went downstairs.Hans and Gerta were in the kitchen, finishing up the last of their breakfasts. I asked for poached eggs on toast, and Gerta talked me into having a slice of ham with it. For some reason, both she and Hans preferred ham to regular bacon, although both enjoyed almost any kind of sausage links too. I went and poured. At around 1:30 I went to her home and rang the bell she opened the door and asked me to come inside, she was still in her college uniform so she told that she will change her in 2min and then will serve the lunch and gave me the remote of t.V. To watch and went to her room to change . When she came back she was looking damn hot in her shorts and tank top. She served the lunch then we started talking about her college life and my studies and everything went normal that day.After 2 days when in. There was a clock on the wall. It was 4:30, but according to her watch it was nearly 9:00. No wonder she felt out of sorts. Her whole sense of what day it was—and time—was all messed up.She spent all of Wednesday watching TV. Now that she'd noticed it, she could see all sorts of little references to a different day of the week than her body was saying. There wasn't anything she could do about it, either, except grit her teeth and get through it.On Thursday she and Aunt Jessica went to a town. "Thomas was relieved. That freed him to indulge in every fantasy of harem life any Englishman had ever had. He made his good nights and left for the eagerly anticipated pleasures. Henry took another brandy and motioned to the eunuchs to clear the room up.'It went well, thank the Lord, ' he thought, 'but what kind of English solicitor lends his wife out so easily?''I wouldn't mind a go at her myself, ' he thought a few moments later, 'But I don't suppose I'm important enough for that.'Thomas.