Surely not. Not completely. He still knew who he was. Deep downinside him he was still Lady Ann. He hadn't absorbed all of the originalBurt's memories... He still had some of his own.But that was little comfort. He knew that the difference between him andthe former Burt was negligible now. He had the same body and manner; thesame job; the same lack of education and intellect. And now he was actingobsequious and servile in front of his betters, just as the original Burtwould have.It made him feel. "She curtsied, so low I could see down the valley between her breasts, and my hands and mouth longed to follow the path of my eyes. She looked up at me through long eye lashes, a smile on her face as she saw where my eyes were fixed."Miss Amy Fairfax, I'm with the Curzon Players, and it is my pleasure to meet a brave soldier from Waterloo. I thought your name was Elijah?" It is my given name," I replied, "but friends call me Jack." Then I shall call you Jack, if I may, for I know we shall be. She wrote one herself composed when Rick was out of danger from the surgery. "One leg against the other leg, but you know what to do with the middle leg." She turned and spread her legs by leaning over gyrating her hips with another song. By this time everyone was into it. "Amazons Rule" she belted the other she wrote. Skipping, flouncing, prancing, mincing and strutting; the crowd was going wild. Her flaming long red hair was here, there and everywhere as she threw her mane as far as. She was reluctant but I told her that she is my slave and needs to perform every order. She understood and told me yes master. She had gone to the washroom and came after a few minutes.Every eye was now scanning her whole body and people merely had some idea that she is now not wearing her bra. People in the restaurant, even the waiters were trying to scan her body. Vibha knew it and somehow was able to walk back to the table. But she was feeling humiliated.I liked her putting her in that.