"Who is this?" I asked."Mr. Mason. Tiffany said I needed to help you with something for Jacob." If she says so. Let's get my brother."Chapter 242Mr. M...ason10:21 am, November 5th, 20063:21 am, November 6th, 2006 (local time)And I thought the Flying Dutchman was complex.Now I know better. The Princes of the Universe is obscenely complicated.Fred welcomed us aboard and led us to the conference room. "We're here. Now what idea made you get us up so early?"Valerie paused sheepishly. "I don't have the. Gina suddenly snapped back into wife mode, “Just remember this never happened, Alex cannot find out about this.”“Don’t worry, why would he find out? we’re certainly not going to tell him it’d ruin our friendship,” Mark replied putting her mind at rest. “Same goes for you 2 as well!” She said aimed at Brian and Gavin.“Of course, we’d be mad to tell him, this is our secret and it was done to help him get back to himself,” stated Gavin with a role of his eyes.Gina noticed the time and thought. The hairs on my body were growing back. I decided not to shave these but wait for instruction from Mistress. I went to bed tired and happy. I heard the front door open and close, I glanced at the alarm by my bedside it was just after midnight. I heard Mistress coming up stairs and she approached my room, opened the door and turned on the light. I looked up to see her dressed as she had left the house that morning. "get up and come and help me undress" Her speech was a little slurred. I quickly. I had screwed up proper! I didn't want to live! I saw a large petrol tanker coming towards my. I delighted in the thought of me splatting into the front of it and my filthy diseased body being shredded beneath its multiple huge wheels, and prepared to swerve into its path. Then that twat in that silly tiny van got in my way! But when the fucking idiot managed to knock me into the hedge I thought perhaps I was finished after all. When I came to in the van I had no fucking idea where I was.