The next morning at 8:30 precisely Stella was in the Mother superiors office being asked again where had she gotten all that money from.Stella couldn'...t and wouldn't tell her. Then we will no longer discuss the matter of where all that cash came from. As you are unwilling to tell me for whatever reason. I can come to only one conclusion young lady and that's that you stole it from either someone at St AugustinesOr from the riding stables that you volunteer at in your spare time.Now three things. The two guards were both sleepy and ready to turn in so paid them little attention as they headed into the forest. As they cleared the rocky valley pass, she saw for the first time the scale of the Lesser Feydark. Vines twice as thick as she was tall. Trees so large they dwarfed even the giants of the Greater Fey. She saw the stable off to the right of the path and made her way to it, pushing through the tall dense grass along the road.The stable Master came around from the back of the wooden. Those damned lawyers and feminists were ruining everything!Well, Gavin thought, the time to act had come! His new secretary, by the terms of the new corporate guidelines, was strictly verboten, but he was not about to let political correctness get in the way of personal and professional success. The company would run much smoother, if everyone screwed each other blind now and often."Natasha, come in here for a sec, will ya?", he said to the 36 year old divorcee he had hired to type and answer. ”“No budding computer scientists in your family.”“No. They all see the computer as a tool, and that’s it. And I think I can understand that given what I do for a living.”“My boys are the same way,” he replied. “In fact, are any of our kids, and I mean the cousins, interested in their parents’ jobs?”“Nicholas,” I replied, “but he barely knew his dad, so it’s a bit different. Otherwise? Not that I’m aware of. But enough talk about work. How are you doing?”Dave smiled, “I didn’t realize just how.