Sue had a puzzled look about her but i soon put her straight. "I've got the house all to myself on Saturday and you are going to come and spend a few ...hours with me". She got the idea pretty quickly that if she did'nt agree i would be having a word or two with her husband and she would lose everything. The next two days seemed to take forever to come round but eventually Saturday arrived. I saw Sues car pull up outside and the very sight of her sent the blood rushing to my. We have supplied more than one or two Dukes and Earls." I grinned. "Even the Palace."That stopped Millie and she sat there with her mouth open."You mean Buckingham Palace?" Yes. The one that sits at the end of the Mall." Does that mean you have met... ?" No. I have only been twice and that was to meet the Clerk of Works when they were re-furbishing the State Rooms. I thought she might have popped in to offer me a cup of tea, but she wasn't around." We laughed. Millie got up."While you are up. It's just that my bottom has been spanked a lot and I'm really sore and tired."Paul realized once again that he was dealing with real people, not dolls. "OK, you get the night off from spanking. But I will expect you to be properly thankful."Betty smiled at him. "Oh YES, Master. Your slave will." She felt herself getting wet at the prospects."Now let's get going. We are going to run as often as you can manage. But if it gets to be too much, you can slow down."Betty decided she would do her. A private (or is that semi-private) institution is put in charge of printing currency for one of the largest governments in the world. Did anyone really think that it would print only what was requested without printing off a few bucks for itself? Let’s also put it in charge of the economy itself. Sure, it wasn’t going to manipulate the economy for its own profit. No, never. Let’s hire executives from the financial institutions which dealt the most with it to run it. Of course, they wouldn’t.