I heard a giggle and looked at Brenda. She had a smile on her face, and was starting to laugh at me."You should see your face. What, I'm a fate worse ...than death or something?" Brenda said while laughing at me.I chuckled after a moment. Oh well, if Brenda could live with being mistaken for my girlfriend, I could.An hour later all my equipment was clean. It had been gone over to Brenda's satisfaction, and put away. Brenda cleaned up at the sink in the back of the garage."Come on, Boyfriend. Let's. " Thanks. Please sit by me." She said to him."Awwww, did I make you blush?" He said, moving over to her sitting, next to her."So what are we eating?" He added.She said, "We have some fried chicken and a tomato mozzarella salad. Both which I made myself. We also have chips and salsa and chocolate covered strawberries and whipped cream for dessert."He looked and said, "I don't know about you but I'm craving for some of those delicious strawberries. Can I feed you?"She said, "Sure."Gabriel moved. Before she left, she told Mistress, "If we're served like this all the time, I'll really look forward to Thursday nights."Mistress said, "That's up to you girls. If you enjoy it, he'll serve us every week. Won't you slave?" Yes mistress," I answered.After she left, Lois asked Mistress if she could borrow the video tape. Mistress ordered me to go get the tape for Lois. When I brought it back, I heard Mistress telling Lois that she could keep the tape because I would make another one for their. I didn’t have to tote or lug any of the bags or instruments to the SUVs. That was left to the other people to do. I noticed that Gwen and Conny also used their children as shields so I didn’t feel bad about it.I tousled Abigail’s hair after her father got her into her booster seat.Liz pushed as close to me as she could get when the SUV got moving.“Where is your sling?” she asked.“I left it at the hotel,” I said. “I’m feeling better.”“You’re feeling better because you had the sling,” Jill said.