One of the Prols spotted Titan and had a go at him about still being a Pix slave when he heard him call Lee, ‘My Lady’.Titan had pulled himself up...to his massive height of 111cm and coolly informed the person that if he were a slave, then any man would be lucky to be in his shoes.The Prol didn’t understand. Titan pattered his back in sorrow for his lack. He said, “If you worked for my Lady, you too would be happy. She treats us all as if she is there to help us, not us her.”“We want for. Succumbing to his sister’s arrogance, she’d convinced him to put all that into her ‘Recipe’ Book! Who would ever think to steal a recipe book!?Me! That’s who.Especially when all this money came from other evil motherfuckers. Unlike Viktor, who used his little ‘Armies’, Tsau Ni used his Mind Control to extort money from other ‘crime bosses’. I was building up quite a bit of information that I’d later need my Family to help me with. If, that is, if my little plan worked out the way I was planning. You turned around and struck a pose with your hands on your hips looking at me as if I was just being impossible. The pose left the shirt open exposing your breasts down to, but not including your nipples and most of your body below the waist. As you stood there trying to be demanding I was busy taking in the view. When you finally noticed that you were very exposed and that I was enjoying what I was looking at you dropped your hands to your side and said, “Feed me!” I laughed and turned to get. Max shrugged and whispered in her ear, "Intel is always off by at least a factor of five. I always plan for it."The gallant little putt-putt pulled into its intended slip Max jumped to the dock, tied the mooring line, and reached back to take the duffel from Maria. When they were sheltered by a boat house, Maria opened the duffel and handed Mat what looked like a set of sunglasses. When he put them on day came from the night. She next took Max's right hand, pressed what looked like a toy.