Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived with—my aunt ...nd my younger sister—surfaced momentarily from the depths of my selfishness, but I closed my eyes to them.Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I. Mistress Soo came to the center of the ring. She raised both her arms so that she was pointed at the two wrestlers who were standing in their corners. “You come out at the bell,” she said, “and you fight until missy– I mean, someone– gets her ass smacked ten times. Those are the rules.” She paused as she looked from missy to round one and back. Then she added slowly, “Those are ALL the rules.”She rapidly brought her arms down and a bell rang loudly several times. Round one immediately moved. Harry wanted to reach right out and grasp the orbs in each hand and bring them to his mouth for prolonged sucking.Of course, Sir Harry did no such thing; it would be too unseemly at their first private meeting. The maid entered demurely and inquired if tea would be required. Harry was glad Camilla declined and told the Maid,"Far too early for ingestion, Polly, kindly secure the door and see we are not disturbed. Sir Harry and I have some serious business to discuss."The maid turned away from. She’d been quite sure the clothes would fit, but he looked almost unbearably handsome in the high-collared doublet and dark, laced trousers. He looked self-conscious, until he noticed her gaping; his shy smile was reward enough for the hard work it had taken to arrange everything on such short notice.He sank to his knees beside her, nodding at the feast spread out in front of them. “And again, I’m unprepared,” he groused. “One of these days I’ll be the one making surprising romantic gestures, I.