Brad and I sat enjoying the show but were surprised when Karlturned on us, cracked the whip down, and said, "In the room besidethe girls you will see ... wardrobe. In there you will find 2maids costumes and I want you to change into them fully and thentidy the house and prepare supper for this evening. If you don'tdo what I want you will join the women but not for fun. Ifhowever you do a good job you can join me for a bit of pleasurea little later."With that he got up and headed for the garage. I. ’ I led the way, our hands joined and when we got into my softly lit bedroom (which I had left that way in case this should happen) she squeezed my hand. ‘Did you expect this?’ She turned me as she asked. ‘Expect? No. Hope for, yes.’ We kissed again then and with a bit of fumbling we managed to get each other’s dress off without breaking the kiss too often. She was wearing a cream bra which she undid because, I think, she couldn’t wait for me to do it and I gasped a little because I hadn’t. “Who the hell is Eugene Schueller?”“You do not seem to be not wery vell wersed in your own history ... are you sure you are an expert in your own kind Carl?” Unbeknownst to Drillax, he had just hit upon a sore point that Carl had been trying to wrestle with since he had been ‘recruited.’“Listen, there are over seven and a half billion people on our planet now and our kind has over three thousand solar revolutions of recorded history, so forgive me if I don’t know everyone who ever existed on. Not so much modern art, although that has its place and time. I love Italian, French and Flemish art from 1450 till 1650. ‘I’ve been to Europe a couple of times and toured the great and not so great museums. Spellbinding at times. I was 12 inches from a Caravaggio once. Spent over an hour studying it. It was wonderful.’ ‘You actually studied his brushwork? Wasn’t it amazing? The texture along with his colors and subject. Shame he died so young, but then again, he was a rascal. His religious.