To my satisfaction, my efforts paid off.The third group were men like Namur who wanted to fight back against slavery or who wanted to go to Oak Hall a...d start a new life there. Those wanting to fight were mostly locals, both male and female. In total we recruited another dozen. I had Hope send the rest of the ex-slaves to Oak Hall to be processed by Josh and Hugo.The fourth group of ex-slaves proved to be the troublemakers. They wanted revenge and while I couldn't blame them for wanting it, it. A sexy waitress set a tray of appetisers in front of Ashok “There you are…”-“I’m sooo sorry for this took so long!” “Ummm… What?”“I couldn’t find you at your table, but thankfully I saw you over here. Why did you move?”“You must be mistaken” said confused Ashok to the waitress “I didn’t order any appetisers and I’ve been sitting here this whole time.”“Are you playing a joke on me, Sir?”“Not at all, my dear”-“You have to be messing with me. Unless you have a twin!”She turned around and found the. From the look of expectation on her face, I was supposed to be appreciative too. And I was. I let her have a low whistle and a wink, at which she did a little pirouette and let her dress flow out around her. She danced to her perch and smiled broadly at me across the polished mahogany. The owner finally showed to collect the night's receipts and helped usher the last customer out the door. We found ourselves outside, arm in arm, making our way to her car. Suddenly a little flustered at the. Rob did up his fly again, or at least mimed doing so; his mum's head and the desk still blocking the vantage point, and then both of them got to their feet again, with Samantha taking care to pull her skirt down at least far enough to cover her bum.His mum cooed up at Rob, he was still a few centimetres taller, even though she was wearing heels, and the two fell into an embrace that looked as genuine as the grotesquely graphic scene he had just observed. As the curtain fell, he was certain he.