”“Sure thing, I’ll go down to the cafeteria is there anything that you want me to get for you?”“Jell-O!”“Marie, are you sure you can hav... that?” Jer asked.“No I can’t, but what they don’t know won’t hurt them.”“I don’t-.”“Jer it’s the only thing that I have really been able to keep down in three weeks.”“Okay.”“Jell-O it is then.”Once they were alone Marie looked at Jer and said. “Are you sure?”“That I want to marry you?” Marie nodded.“Yes I am sure, I have never been surer of anything in my. Ground Force went out of their way to make the incident disappear.Training carried on for us, covering the more complex things that Ground Force in general expected Officers to know. Also my Healer training, either in real cases or on the medical dummies that perfectly mimicked a real human, went well as I learned to deal with a host of problems that might arise.My friends kept a lid on my history as well, as in the case of Telli keeping me away from those friends of Bavag (not many, he was. Now he was clearly a sissy.It was only when Mistress Anne showed him the remote she held that hefound out how much he was now hers. She gently pushed the button and hereceived a shock at his neck. "The collar is a training collar," sheexplained. The longer I hold the button down the greater the shock andthe greater the pain. If I hold it down for more than ten seconds youwill pass out from the electric shock."With those words she walked across the room, opened the door and orderedhim. These were the support staff for the event.There were also some that wore black shirts and black pants. These were armed with batons and pepper spray and were clearly the security detail for the night. Again Carl's experienced eye judged them to be poorly trained and equipped.The others had no uniform or dress code. Slave owners were walking or sitting all around the main atrium. As they mingled and socialized, slaves were kneeling at their sides or performing some kind of service. Some were.