He parked in the underground section for it had started to rain. He fumbled in the glove box, shifting the container for the ‘wet tissues’ and lef...t it on the small space near the gear lever as he retrieved the documentation for the ‘bonus’ gift that the shopping complex offered for customers.He had noticed the woman as he parked. She was standing against the wall between two vehicles. He gave her a smile as he closed the door and it was then that she spoke. “Excuse me, would you buy me a. Raven had a caramel skin tone, was fairly curvy, had brown eyes, and had a big smile.Lillian still had an incredulous look on her face.“What?” I said.“You’re related. Wow…”“You’re acting like I’m the ugly one or something,” I said, laughing. I watched Raven’s hips sashay over to another booth. She bent over.“I didn’t say it,” Lillian responded.I saw one of the drunken males try to cop a feel on her curves. Raven turned around, catching him red-handed. I chuckled.“That’s my not-so-little. Well maybe I don't want what other Masters want. I have spent a long time training you the way I want you to act and behave. Another reason I do not want you talking to other Masters is that you may get the idea that they would be better suited for you. Maybe they will do more of the things you want and you might get the idea of leaving me for them." "Oh no! Master I would nev..."she said quickly. "Quiet! I did not give you permission to speak!" he said, cutting her off in mid-sentence. "You. At the time I was a serving police officer so my hours of work were haphazard to say the least, mobile phones were not invented then so communication was difficult to say the least compared with today so if I had a sudden change of hours or got called out on some panic or other I could not let Gillian know only by phone or leaving a message with her mother, I spent a lot of time around at her house because her mum was an excellent cook whereas my mum believed in either drowning everything in.