Katja doesn’t know either. When you heard all the tales about Heroes and Damsels, did you ever wonder why not one of the Damsels was given even a mo...icum of self-defense training? Even stranger when there are so many Caretakers who have training with weapons and in unarmed combat, and they never put their lives on the line on Chaos.”She observed, “I’ve thought about this over the last year or so, and I can’t find any racial or individual survival factor inherent in any answer to that last. I am sure he will do well in his new rank in the months and years to come."There was a small commotion in the audience as those in the know realised that the Emir had just given a lowly Rifleman a permanent promotion to high rank. The man himself could not believe his ears until General Mustapha confirmed it to him.'Allah alone knows what the Army will find to do with him, but he can't be worse than some of the Colonels I have known, ' was the General's private thought. In the event, and on the. " Playing w... with my c... cunt, M... Master." Good girl."I hung up.An hour later I called her again. I talked about the weekend. I asked her if we had plans. I asked whether we had time to visit my mother. She answered but she sounded a little desperate. "Are you all right, pet?" I asked, smiling."Yes, M... Master." I have to go." Ohh..." she moaned in frustration as I hung up the receiver. I was enjoying this far too much. I chuckled. By now she would have realised I was calling almost on. I don't want you over doing it." She looks up and nods. As we enter the office Shelly crosses and goes right to her desk. She says nothing and goes right to work and I give Nick a kiss. I go into my office and call for pizzas to be brought up to us. About thirty minutes later I hear Shelly talking to the deliveryman. I walk out and pay for the pizzas."Come on." I point to my office. Shelly gets a smile on her face. I open the box and allow Shelly to pull the first piece out of the box. We both.