Yolanda was right, everywhere we went the topic was about the return of Megan, the lack of new slaves and the upcoming war. Not necessarily in that or...er either. I had never been at an outdoor festival before, let alone a bazaar of this sort. Every kind of thing was for sale, from people to finest silks to the lowest burlap to fine china to cheap pottery. If we had planned on staying even I would have ended up buying something. The ladies were content to bounce from stall to stall.The tails. "I still didn't hear you. Speak up like you have a pair even though I know you don't," Ryan said.Neona whispered into her ear and understanding dawned on Amanda's face. She shouted, "Yes sir." She then added insubordinately, "I will remind you though, that I did not hear you complain the last time you used, what I do have."Neona, Erika, and Summer roared with laughter. Ryan turned darker blue with embarrassment."She'll fit in just fine here," Erika, said still chuckling.Amanda's training. Natalie arrived home around 5:15pm and was alone explaining Laura would be joining us around 7pm ready for dinner. Natalie headed upstairs to get ready and had a shower which I had already had after preparing the bedroom. Natalie then straightened her hair and put on some light makeup as I watched on in the living room as the roast started to sizzle in the oven. Natalie looked stunning as usual and was wearing a skimpy skirt with a low cut pink top and her pink stockings. Laura arrived knocking. "I am Chronos." I say and add, "Yes we are new. And no, we really do not want to stay," I close with that remark to see if she can be of help. She looks like she might have a little spirit left."Oh dear." She sighs into her hand, her eyes full of sympathy and pain."Godiva?" Gwen identifies the older woman, as she followed me into the back."Guinevere?" The old lady is astonished."You Kindred?" I ask as I squinted at her looking for the beautiful lady on horse back.A beautiful and sad smile.