”“Say more,” Elsa said.“It’s a one pager, and says that we have the right to their testicles, their lifetime net worth, and first-born child...if they talk about anything newsworthy they’ve learned about any of us. It’s pretty simple. If they sign that, then yes, you can bring them back. I’ll have Melanie prepare them and bring them home with her tonight. We’ve done this many times before for other reasons, so she had a standard form. She’ll understand immediately what’s happening and can explain. ”I asked “Aimee, do you think you are up to it?”She replied “yes Master, I believe I am.”It seemed like Aimee had more to say, so I asked her “what else is on your mind, please speak openly.”Aimee came up to me and said “I am no longer afraid of what you have planned for me this weekend. When I agreed to this, I was so terrified. But, you continue to surprise and excite me. And Master, I love you for it. No matter where this goes, you were right, I will never forget this weekend.”Aimee. Let’s get started…I have a best friend, her name is Ashwini, she used to work with me in the office, we both joined the company at the same time and where in the same team in every activity done in the company, thus we became friends, close friends, thick friends and finally BFF. We used to crack a lot of jokes, go for lunch together, outing together, late night chats, pulling each other’s leg, we used to share everything from our crush to who is hitting on us and everything, we became too. My barhopping friend Mark thinks it’s just a premature middle age crisis, I just celebrated my 33rd birthday last week, after all. I have another theory. It’s not original, so I can’t call it the James Garraty Theory of Life. Want to hear it? Here goes. No matter how old you get, how affluent or successful you become, you’ll never outrun the ghosts of your past. Particularly the ghosts of your adolescence. Put simply, you can graduate from high school, but your soul will never leave that place..