.. or there is the other document." Which is?" He says not sounding so confident."You agree to keep your dick in your pants, except for your wife, MrJ...nsen... or... Maid Missy come forwards." Yeth Mistreth," I say moving to the spot she indicates, and curtsyingagain"Do you like my maid Mr Jensen?" Mistress Thorne says walking up besideme."Well yes.. but.." She's very pretty isn't she?" Mistress Thorne strokes my neck, "Andvery obedient... bend over Maid!" Yeth Mithreth," I say flushing, bending. The Batad and Bangaan varieties are some of the rarest rices in the world. Very expensive away from Luzon. Export is severely regulated. We, fortunately, were in Luzon when the Batad came in ... almost a month early. We bought three tons in fifty pound leather bags ... silk lined ... first pick. We intended this rice for the markets in Japan.One might suggest that this highly sought rice was our ticket to Japan.More rare than sharks fin, ginseng or blue fin tuna, our asking price would be. He wouldn’t understand. He’d say I should return to Veradoga and await Father there.’ Daisy, meanwhile, was watching with a look of curiosity. She was Constance’s age and of like height and size, with the shade of hair called strawberry-blonde and a dusting of freckles on her peach-colored skin. At the moment, she did not look as pretty as she warranted, being sallow from nausea. ‘And that is just what you should do,’ Greta said. ‘My land, your brother will be worried sick. Didn’t he just. “Christine, what the hell are you talking about? No, I'm not fucking Maggie. Why would you think that?” “Then why is she staying over here so much? Mom said she comes over here and when she gets home she's happy like I used to be when I stayed here, in your bed, making love to you.” My face reddened, tears formed as I stood back from her, wanting her but not wanting anything to do with her. I waited.“I think we need to go inside, sit down and talk about this. I don't know what got into you but.