"Ummm ... I don't know about that, my daughter is getting used to a semen bath whenever things start happening near her home. And I do want to keep he... happy." She looked at me quizzically, "Unless your tongue is long enough to tickle her too," she said hopefully.I drove us to Rocacorba, a hill overlooking the coastal plains. Not many people came up here as the first part of the road was quite bad, thought the rest was cared for by the TV Company that operated the TV mast at the top. There were. The women all had bright ribbons tied in their hair—red and blue ribbons for betrothed women, yellow and violet for women that were promised to a man, and white and green ribbons for maidens that were available for courting. Men that were married and those men awaiting marriage wore feathers in their hats, single men wore nothing in their hats. It was the festival of Neuvenschlatt, the new planting. Today the village would celebrate, and tomorrow the planting would begin. This festival was to. She hadn't said any thing to me and I told her so."Sandra said she was going to leave a note for the house-sitter who I presume is you"."Yes, that's right but I haven't seen a note anywhere" I said."Can I get dressed please, I'm more than a little wet." "Why don't you carry on, you might as well, |I'll find you a dry towel" I said.I find one in the en-suite in Sandra's bedroom and take it back into the woman who has now carried on with her ablutions.I go into the kitchen to see if I can find. "You look wonderful Jane, that reminds me, I need toask you a few questions."Trish took me into her room and had me sit on her bed as she took thechair at her vanity table with a notepad. I felt nervous and scared."Jane, as you know I've decided to do an essay on you as my finalsubmission for my course, so I'm going to periodically be asking you afew questions, do you understand?" Yes miss," I replied."I realise the amount of blackmail we have over you and that Danielle hasinstructed you to.