Becky untied the rope around my neck and told me to untie my own ankles and get dressed. I obeyed and the dirt on my body itched as I put my clothes b...ck on. My face and hair were dirty and smelled like feet. After dressing, I knelt before the girls. Brigitte reached behind her and pulled out a notebook and a pen and handed it down to me. She said, “I want you to write what I tell you to write and then you will sign it; Becky and I will be witnesses; do you understand slave boy?”I told her that. “Are you being honest with me?” “Yes,” I sputtered. “Alright, I believe you. Since you were honest with me, I’ll be honest with you.” “Okay?” Ellie turned and looked at the van and then looked back at me. A wry smile appeared on her face. “That’s not my van.” “What?” “That’s not my van. That piece of shit on wheels is my ex-boyfriend’s van.” “Are you fucking kidding me? Not only am I adding robbery and kidnapping, I’m adding grand theft auto to my rap sheet!” I screamed at the pump. Not only am. By now I had quite a bit of spare cash so I treated them to a movie and a pizza. ************************** Monday began as usual and I arrived a few minutes early at the Morgans. She said hi and I watched as she gathered her things for the afternoon. Usually she would be in her supermarket overall but today she was in a string-strap top and shorts and looked really, really cute. No work today? Shall I leave it till tomorrow? Ill be out of your way in a minute honey, Im on a training course. One who istried and true. A manly representative! If you cannot best me? Youthink that I should consider placing the fortunes of all the weakwomenfolk here, under your care?"He looked up at her, confusion written deeply into his brow. "I know nothow to respond to you Mistress. Surely you do not consider a knight whowould compete against a woman such as yourself, worthy of being championof your castle?" Indeed sir knight - I DO! Woulds't have me choose a champion simplyfor his being a.