I helped herput on her skirt and blouse. I knew something was up as I helped herslip into her Chanel jacket but knew better than to ask as I havelearn...ed that sissies don't speak unless spoken to.She looked at me and said, "Mistress has a very important meeting atwork so just do your job the best you can and do as I say. Don'tdisappoint me or you will surely regret it. Understood?" Yes Mistress." I curtseyed."Now go start my car." She motioned me away with her hand. I went to the garage took out. FitzKiern very closely and found him to be what you called him last night: a hero. But we also found out who his father was and 'Bloody Hand' describes him very well. So, is your Mr. FitzKiern in his father's business and he's just better at hiding it?"Sal looked confused, but I knew him well enough to see the flicker in his eyes. "Who's his father?" Stop playing games with me, damn it!" Reynolds roared, slamming a fist down on Sal's desk, making us both jump. Apparently Reynolds saw it too. He. But first, can you tell me why you went to the tent. You were supposed to be taking a hot bath. Remember?" She already knew the answer to her question, but she wanted Elisabeth to reflect on the answer herself."Don't know." Was Elisabeth's simple response as she shrugged her shoulders."Hmmm ... you don't know? Come now. Surely there must be some explanation." Karen prompted."No. I can't think of one." Elisabeth shook her head holding her arms out in frustration. "I honestly don't know. One. It almost looked like she had never worn anything else her entire life.Anyways due to her being in the house, I and Nita could not do much. In between, I would fondle and feel her and sex had become virtually non – existent for us.In between all this, my company decided to send me to Hyderabad for some work for a week so I had told Nita not to come for a week as I would not be there.In Hyderabad it was hell, the company had piled on so much work and there were only two of us working on it that.