"Slave, this is a test. Tonight you will see many things that will shock and terrify you. It is very important that you do not panic. I cannot correct...your behavior and Carl is not experienced. That would mean another master would have to step in to get you under control. If that happened Carl would be exposed as an imposter and you and I might be killed as runaway slaves. I am trusting my life to you."So this is the test. I am going to give you three strokes of this cane. These will be the. A funeral forTonichi had been held two days earlier. Some how, Momoko was able tokeep her emotions in check that day.That one day of peace had given Fukushiro the wrong impression that hisdaughter had accepted her husband's death. But the next day Momoko'stears and wailing had recommenced. Nothing Fukushiro said to Momoko hadany effect.Fukushiro was growing increasingly unnerved by his daughter's emotionalstate. It had been Fukushiro's hope that Momoko would grieve for herhusband, but at the. Eventually, you will remember everything… properly."Marco laughed and then clicked his fingers. Music started and he asked us to dance, which we did. Nicola was as beautiful as ever, I looked like an arse.“Do I always dance that badly?” Nicola laughed.“It doesn’t matter, because you do it for me.” I could live with that.After a moment, Marco walked over and asked if he could dance with Nicola and with a glance at me, we broke apart and they danced for a while. It was nothing I had not seen. . just how old is she?” I said, “this promiscuous little tramp who is trying to seduce my son” I thought, “16” he said, “so she is older than you are” I said, “yes but that’s not important, she says that it makes no difference where our c***dren are concerned” he said, again I began to choke, this time from trying to prevent myself from laughing, he had a very serious look on his face, “tell me, have you err.. touched her at all?” I asked, he blushed, “not directly” he said, “how do you mean.