“Jeeves! What were you up to with Frobisher?”“Pardon?” I asked. “What do you mean, “up to?”“You were out in the garden with her, talki...ng.”I frowned at him. “Yes... ?” I managed to look puzzled at the question.“What were you talking about?”I glowered at him. “Mr. Jones, I am not here to be interrogated by you when I speak to another member of the staff. I have my own staff responsibilities as butler.”“No, it is not that. Mr. Dawes wanted me to keep an eye on her and what she was doing.”“Oh, I. She paused a moment, feeling his stiff member, and gazing into his eyes. She felt a shiver of heat go through her. She hadn't felt like this since her honeymoon six years before, and it was obvious he felt the same way."There's that bed in the Ladies Room," she murmured. She couldn't help it, she molded her hand against his hardness. "Shall we?"He wet his lips. "I—I... sure."He kept looking around as she pulled into the Ladies Room. There was a room with a couple of beds next to the main. It won’t be as comfortable for them as the hotel, but I can guarantee their safety there. In the meantime, the hotel is going to receive even tighter security,’ said Mickey. ‘Give me until the afternoon to make other arrangements for them,’ said Sean. ‘The girls are scheduled to spend the day at Six Flags with a large church group, so they should be safe there, especially since it is an unplanned and unscheduled event for them. I have a meeting in the morning that will hopefully provide us with. "Master, I am sorry for the discomfort this is causing you. I have tried not to call you Master, but I can't seem to say anything else. And I don't know your name." She sobbed and placed her forehead on the ground. "I must seem insane." Not knowing what else to do, I knelt down beside her. "My name is Andrew. Listen, why don't you stand up. We'll finish our shopping and then we'll go outside and talk about this, alright?" She nodded, the relief apparent on her face. "Yes,.