I was confessing my life toher, how I first started wearing women's clothing at a young age insecret. She was comforting; she was quite the take char...e woman. Beforethe night was up, she had me back at my place, modeling my stash ofladies clothes for her. That's when before she left; she made it clearthat from that night on. I could no longer call her Irene, that I mustaddress her with respect and call her Mistress, and she would help meexperience how to express the woman within me. That's. George had taken over the job of main conscience of the corporation; he was constantly moving from department to department, making sure that no one got trampled in the rush to expand TWT's interests and activities. He was in "hog heaven!" George dug into everybody's business and slapped a few wrists on occasion, but the spirit of ethical operation had permeated the corporation from top to bottom. Anyone who didn't operate within TWT's high ethical standards was quickly without a job, and. Kate had lost so many she could not count them all and had grieved on them for centuries. And now she was facing it all over again.“My apologies, but I carry a great lethargy, young Bess,” continued Kate, regaining her self control. “‘tis the sum total of much pain and loneliness. For many hundreds of years I have stood apart from humanity and watched it struggle. For all of those many years I have helplessly observed, an indifferent sentinel, neither helping nor hindering. Now, I shall rejoin. I chuckled at my own mental joke.The first write up was for an intermittent starter. I pulled the dash loose and checked all of the contacts then pulled the engine cover and checked the wires from the battery and to the starter. A terminal was loose so I tightened it and found the nut was stripped so the bolt wouldn't seat. I pulled off the bolt and nut and hunted on the bench for a matching set. I found a set in a bin and put it on. I used some Loctite to keep it tight and closed up.