James quickly shook his head, smiling."I'm sorry, Lieutenant. It's not you. All the long names have finally broken me, as I'm just not used to them. I...m going to be lucky if I can recall more than a half dozen by the end of the day. All of you only have to remember 'Your Grace', which has to be quite a bit easier."The soldier smiled."You may call me Piotr, if it helps, Your Grace." It does. Although," James added, eyeing the horse, "I'm not sure how much it will help in this. I have not been on. On this day, though, she had her claws out and defended the professor like she was her lover.Anyway, after our classes the next day, I was hoping to patch things up, but the second Cindy came in, she bee-lined it straight to her bedroom. I knocked on her door and she told me to leave her alone, and the only sounds I heard were her sobbing and that new age music she was playing lately.As the week progressed, Cindy mysteriously snapped out of her depression and started being extra nice to me. It. Like I've got the smarts to be a lawyer and become partner in two years." Are you interested?" What do you mean?" I want to have you as involved in my work as much as you wish. As my secretary, you're already my assistant, but I'd love it if you could become as knowledgeable as possible, to truly assist me, to be my sounding board and my sidekick, to advise me in the midst of meetings instead of just taking notes." I'm not sure if I could qualify..." Let's see how it pans out okay?" You're the. There was the dull sound of ripping cloth in her ears, accompanied by an increase in the chill from the winter air over her lower body, exposing her most private place to her attackers, for she was dimly aware that there was more than one.Beginning to understand her pending fate, Rebecca tried to struggle from the imprisonment of those hands, her panic now augmented by the fear growing inside her foggy brain. But the struggle proved futile, and she felt the temporary warmth of contact on her.