I didn’t have time to set the table, as you know I overslept.” I whimpered and then said “However I have prepared a good breakfast for you Maste....”I waited and hoped. Between waking him last night, oversleeping this morning and not setting the table….I fully expected a whipping, but his mood did seem jovial, maybe I would be lucky.“Ah no matter…don’t forget next time.” He says and sits at the table.“Of course Master. Thank you Master.”I begin to serve him by setting the table and then I pour. She would keep us posted.Trying to project my love down the phone, I called out to her that all was well on the patio and we were all available if she needed anything done. She thanked us all before she hung up.After making sure that the triplets had taken all of this in, I went over to get my breakfast sandwich & morning coffee.Right, I thought. The first job is to get into the office and see what Wanda has ready for me – if anything. I also needed to write my report on the hostel incident,. “My house,” she said. I said, with some hesitation, yes, and I asked for directions. She gave them to me. I knew the neighborhood. “Ohhh and bring your bathing suit. Amber and a friend or two will be over. That shouldn’t much of a problem but maybe you’d like to stay? That’s up to you.” I came as expected on Sunday and boy did she surprise me. It was a small house but with an above ground pool out back but the big, big surprise was what Georgiana wore that day. She had on tight, and I mean. After all, she was ... Suddenly she realized she didn't know who or what she was.I ignored the tears forming in her eyes, "At first I got into this because of the promised money and to protect Tiffany. I now have a hunch I would not live thirty days past the time your husband regained control of Hundley. I would become a loose end. Don't you realize that?"She wiped the tears away and tried to defend her husband and herself. "Why I would never, Daniel would never, no ... you're mistaken." Her.