’‘Hmm, Tom?’‘No Mistress, ain’t been no Toms for a while now.’‘Very well. Take Tom and dress him, he can wash the lunch dishes then atte...d me later.’As I left with the butler I felt more confused than ever. Tom? Why on earth would she want to change my name? I still didn’t know what she’d brought me here to do, but I knew I desired her more than ever.Jon showed me where to shower, it was small and dark, completely at odds with the house in main. The water was cold but invigorating and I soaped. “Tango Down!” was heard on the comms with the ringing in my ears.We looked around and searched the place and triple checked our gear.We searched the dead and took their pics for ones who sent us tonight.We’re just cogs in this deadly game and they tell us when to fight.The lingering sharp cordite smoke still hovered in the room.Fading reminders of our presence there of quick and fatal doom.We did our job, we did the gig but now we’ll leave this place.We packed our shit and moved right out. I think there would be a lot fewer people getting a divorce." Maybe," He said, "Are you ready to get out of bed? I'm hungry." Me too. I thought for a while we would just lay here until we passed on. People would always refer to us as those lovers in Belmont Shores, who couldn't stop making love long enough to eat." Richard chuckled and gave her a light smack on her tight behind. He then got out of bed and went into the bathroom. When she heard the shower running, she thought, Oooo. I decided that my best course of action was to just remain detached from the memories of the past and wait for my next trip which I suspected was not far in the future. I was starting to get those little hints of my mind wandering and caught myself staring out a window simply looking at the clouds racing across the sky in a race that never ended. I wondered where they were going and what they would see when they got there at their final destination.I sat in the outdoor chair at the local coffee.