Everyone knows about them.”“I see,” said John. “Do other tribes know about this plant?”“All those in this area will know it, certainly. Fu...ther afield, I just don’t know.”[author’s note: this is the Rosary Pea, also known as jequirity beans, and found in tropical areas]John looked him in the eye and questioned, “If someone found a bag of such seeds in their hut, they would know to avoid them, wouldn’t they?”“Yes. Anyone from the tribe would know. Why do you ask?”“If the invaders found these. I will do whatever you all want.My younger son said that they would support both of us and that we havealways been there for them and they would support me all the way.I handed them their letters which were written in a similar vein to theone I gave to their mother and asked them to discuss it with theirMother.My elder daughter rang about 20 minutes later and said that they werewaiting for a cup of tea.When I got home they all gave me a hug and said that they are there forthe both of us. They. Of course, he'd have to forgo all his other choices if he wants me, I'll only go as a wife. I mean, I'll have to obey him, be a proper Victorian wife. I mean I'll be modern about the sex but I'll be the perfect subordinate wife. That won't be a problem for me with the right man." You have a submissive side?" Not really, but I'm prepared to accept the role to get what I need ... I can live with having to make all of my body available, actually that sounds fun, but I'll put up with all the rest. She sniffed in mild derision and ignored him. Not so him."You have the advantage of me, Lady," he said, his voice clear and loud. "I don't know well you enough to be disparaging to you." I am new to your lands. I was told it was rude to keep your hood up." If you face the king," he said haughtily. "Are you the king? Your voice belies that."Her hood was down and she smiled. "Obviously, I'm not a king, not even the King. But I'm not shy."It was quick; there was no warning. He swept back his hood.