When we actually met, I almost made a fool of myself.’ ‘You’ve actually met her? Oh my god. What’s she like?’ ‘What you see is what you ge.... She is just the sweetest woman you’ll ever meet.’ ‘I can’t figure out who she is,’ I said, hoping she’d let her silence slip. ‘You’ll remember and when you do, I promise you’ll want to meet her even more.’ ‘I think it’s for the best that we don’t meet,’ I said. ‘I’m having some strange feelings and I’m not sure why. I might act like an absolute idiot.’. "Ghastly woman!" muttered Nethercourt as he wiped his sweaty brow."Who is she?" Debbie Freeman. Working freelance. Typical journalist blood-sucker who is only here to get pictures of human misery. 'Disaster porn' they call it." If she keeps the world informed about the plight of the people here, then perhaps we can tolerate her," said a deep voice.The speaker was sat opposite Jennifer. A powerfully built black man with greying temple and twinkling eyes."Oh yes," started Nethercourt, "Let me. So he transferred all his wealth on my name, disowning you completely and now you are penny less and totally at my mercy, actually I am not very cruel, as beautiful from inside as from outside but you know I like to live very luxurious and comfortable life so I need someone to serve my needs and do all the chores 24x7 so I can enjoy my life only shopping, partying, holidaying, sleeping, eating and pampering my self without worrying my everyday needs, household work and chores and apart from. Maybe you can start with the Great Dane. There is no-one booked today so you don’t have to rush”. I smiled and headed for the pen holding the Great Dane. “Hello boy. I am so glad to see you” I said “we are going to have so much fun”. I let him out of the pen and let him follow me into the barn. “Let me know if you need any help” Adrian said as he walked back to the house. “We won’t need help will we boy?” I said. Slipped off my knickers I leaned again one of the benches. He came up and I patted.