"I was hoping so. You're delicious."Okay, after that, showers were required, and following the showers, breakfast up the street at the corner diner, a...short walk."We could've called your mom and dad," I said."What?" She giggled. "We could've got them right in the middle of..." You think?" I KNOW," she grinned. "Mom relates that with me in college and out from underfoot, Dad has renewed interest."I laughed, then thought about that. "When I'm your dad's age, I hope you still..." I will wear you. His pride was not for himself but his people; he felt justified in that regard.Yet his indulgence blinded his senses such that he did not catch the silent pause, nor the bit of hesitation in his Master's voice when he spoke again. "You should feel free to visit one of the old Overlord Manors and perhaps see some of the ceremony for yourself."Jollis' eyes widened, and his heart thumped, both rare reactions for him. "I am ... I am quite honored, Master, that you would think me worthy to--". Let's get together!" She sighed, as though relieved. "Oh, thank you for saying that. I didn't want to, for fear you'd think I am a slut! Yes, let's get together!" She drove to my hotel - we connected - and we embarked on an evening of dining and conversation. It was delightful. From drinks to appetizer to entree and desert, we had a great time. More than once, out feet touched - our legs brushed. Each time, we took turns making the physical contact.We returned to my hotel, where she'd left her. "Thank you both," he said warmly."By the way," he said to Sergeant Roberts, "your time here must almost be up." Next May, Sir." Looking forward to being a soldier again?" Yes and no. I'm pretty sure I've been passed over for promotion and I'll only have two and a bit years left to the end of my engagement which probably means counting socks in the Quartermaster's store. On the other hand regimental life would be fun again. But, if I had the choice it would be to see General Collins out. I like.