I held her eyes as I inclined my head once in acceptance of the question she’d pleaded with her eyes.It was like I’d flipped a switch in her head ...ith that nod. She sobbed with relief and suddenly tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes. She threw her arms around my waist and sagged against me, sobbing and crying against my stomach with relief and grief at the same time as she let go of Miranda for the last time, replacing her with a new Master. I wrapped my arms around her and. Theyproceeded to the family car.Douglas who was mostly unchanged was in the driver's seat. His 'wife'Terence in her lovely gown was sitting next to him. The stretch of thematerial of Winnie's gown along with the shapewear underneath made thedress fit Terence pretty well. In the back by the window sat Winnie.She was wearing a tuxedo which was a little bit too large for her in mostplaces but tight in other's like the hips and chest. It was kept fromhanging too low by a belt under her. “Free for the taking. Please leave as found…”“Close your eyes, boss.”She wraps the gauze around my head, covering my eyes in the thin cotton. Once, twice, three times. Tucks the ends in a tiny knot at the side of my head.The duct-tape cracks as she pulls a length of it free. She wraps the duct-tape only once, carefully applying it to conceal the gauze. The sticky tape touches the bridge of my nose, a bit of my forehead, too much of my cheek. She rustles my hair as much as she can to cover the. ‘Sorry Sharpener.’ Gohan said apologetically, while scratching the back of his head and doing a fair imitation of his father’s trade mark grin, all the while trying not to fall off the lump of fiberglass. ‘I just need a break. Four hours in the water is tiring.’ It wasn’t really so bad in the water, it was just that Gohan couldn’t stand sitting on the damn board another minute and although he appreciated his friend trying to teach him how to surf, Gohan decided he would rather stick with.