“Could we watch Benson tonight, Master Kiwi?” I asked. I hated Benson. It was a dumb show about a black guy who was Lt. Governor. It seemed like s...mething Kiwi and Jenny would like, though. I wanted to get common ground and slip in the Master title. I was not above kissing his ass if it benefited me.“Master? I am no Master. I am just Kiwi,” he said.“You seem like a Master to me. You are in charge of three cunts all by yourself, Master” I said. I pretended to seem cheerful and optimistic. It was. But, we did talk a little about her computer skills. She told me how she'd gotten into the system and a whole lot more. I'm going to work with her on some things she mentioned. I think she knows more about that system than I do." I'd put money on it.".oOo."M. duVin?"Sandy turned at the man's voice; he'd long since learned to respond to the French pronunciation of his name. "Denis?" It was the man he and Helen had met at the beach. "Sorry, I don't think I've heard your surname. How are you?" He. " Oh, yes, I pulled you out of the water. Couldn't drag you that far, you're heavier than a rock. What ship was it? One of the trading ships from Draethell? They never come here to the bay."You have never heard of that place. "No, we were exploring from Althaim. What... what is this place?"She frowns. "You're not from the trading ships? You've never been to Tol Galadhon before, have you?" Tol... no, I've never heard of it."She looks at you for several seconds, seemingly not sure what to do.. The shoe (high heel in my case) is on the otherfoot, now. This is fun."I think I might be able to guess, just based on a fewthings.....hmmmm........it's....it's ... Arlete, you've got a date withour Quarterback and Brazilian hottie, she's one spicy a?a? berry." You little so and so, how did you......oh shit you didn't know....youthrew a Hail Mary." An educated guess, besides getting plowed by the football team isbecoming a habit for this family. I'm super jelie. I bet MistressArlete is crazy.