If there's a hustle, drive away. I'll call you. I won't belong."Robin and the driver remained in the dark. As Magda promised, shewas back soon. "B...ck to the hotel, back entrance," she commanded.Suddenly the lights came on and the driver sped away. It took sometime but soon they were at the back entrance."Mel is enjoying the attentions of the press. She said that by 9 orso she will decide." Decide what?" Robin asked slowly." I am not sure. She may go on with Pascal and Marco or she may. ”“No problem.”“Behave yourself!”“Of course.”Dad was outside when I got to Beppi’s. “Are you OK?”“I think so. But not a happy camper.” He nodded.We were seated right away. I ordered scampi and a salad.“What’s the problem?”“I think I should be happy. Between the art blokes and the ministry, I’ve more than enough income for the household, and Rachel’s articles pay for the cars and more. But I’m not content. And the whole business with the NNTT has got me even more uneasy. I thought the Noongar. I was surprised because she slapped me hardly and asked me to tell loudly. I told “yes mistress” in loud voice now, she was driving car very fastly.After some time she asked me what are my conditions. I told like “no marks on face and other outside visible parts of my body”. For that she told “that’s it”I told “yes mistress”She told “are you sure”I told “yes mistress”Then she told that she will show me what is the real mistress today. For that I didn’t talk anything. And was thinking what all. Pity you didn’t get the number of the cab.’ ‘I did sir.’ Tom told Jed the number and Jed called in his PA who reminded Tom of a bulldog. Jed told her the story. ‘Call the cab company and demand a refund and compensation and ask that cabbie to be severely remanded. If they tell you to fuck off tell them we’ll sue, taking them all the way to the Supreme Court if necessary.’ ‘Yes sir,’ said the bulldog, snapping a salute and walking off rubbing her hands gleefully. ‘I thought you’d have a PA you.