"I'm sorry Tomas. I had been defending myself from those two and you grabbed me. I have been taught by my mother to respond violently to being grabbed... I hope I didn't hurt you badly."Guiseppe continued with what Tomas said. "I am okay. I will be more careful. I must clean up. I have been helping Charlie work at the airport. I need to clean up from that."I grinned. "Charles, you were more circumspect in your approach. You need to go clean up, too. That's where Bobbi and I were going when we. Everybody was in at least two numbers, not by design as much as I picked some of my favorite songs we had done before. With James on her arm, I got a kiss from Joanie for including the WICKED music. In a bit of deference, I let James kiss Princess, with Joan looking ready to slug somebody.Two men were walking towards me, one of them looked very important, and appeared to be about 6ft6. He introduced himself as Thomas S. Monson, President of the Church of Latter-Day Saints. I should have. He must have had a good reason to stay away so long, but she so desperately wanted to know what that reason could be. Her position isolated her many of her citizens and it was so rare anyone visited her, only Atreyu came occasionally, but those visits where always short as he had to return to his people.She thought back on when she had first encountered the boy, he was shy and timid, afraid to really dream. When he overcame that he named her. Moon Child, it was such a beautiful name, she was. Is that clear, Michelle?" Yes," she replied."Yes, Sir," snapped Andrew, "Don't let me remind you again."The threat in Andrew's voice shocked her. She'd never heard him talk like that before. She found it quite a turn on."Yes, Sir," she responded."Good," Andrew went on, "and it does not matter in the slightest where we happen to be when I tell you to adopt this position, Michelle. We might be in the privacy of your own home, as we are now. Or I may ask you to do it in a more public place, such.