We serve Princess Iane from Erylaness, Ipochone’s daughter. Our mistress is the slave of the Norgar Chieftain, Roban Maghon, son of the God of War. ...He is with his sister Athea, High-Protector of the Ghallan-Clans from the northern territory of Vernya and Matassaja of the Amazons. The first to her right is Hassika, first daughter and leader of the Amazons. Menja is the Amazons Dreamer, a title comparable to a priestess. Next is Rhabina, the daughter of the former Amazon leader. Ynerca is the. She- Feeling will take us to bed.Me- Can’t you control yourself?She- Can you?Me – Yes I can. I just like you. I want to have some good time with you. Nothing else.She – Is it, when this good time will end? after having me in bed.Me- No, I wont go to bed until you say. I can control.She- I know, that’s why you feel 3-4 minutes are enough for you in the washroom.Saying this she laughed. I spoke.Me – I didn’t do anything in the washroom.She- really, then did you really used to freshen up for that. I successfully convince Mira and Ira to come back to the cabin without killing anyone, but they are majorly pissed at Stacy (this could be good).Now the time has finally come and Mira, Ira, Jens and I are in the conference room watching the TV and waiting for the reports. At exactly 6:46 AM, the time the first plane crashed into the World Trade Center, we clink our glasses full of champagne, drain them and I offer, “Thanks to all of you the mission was a success.It takes about thirty minutes. " Make it so."Grace piped in, "Now you've got him quoting Jean-Luc Piccard."We mounted up and rode off with all the speed we could handle. Since nightfall was enveloping us after we rode a distance, we took up lodging at an inn by the road. We enjoyed a hearty meal cooked to perfection and consumed a few tankards of ale. Grace mentioned that maybe we should have brought Alice so she could swap recipes. The food was really that good. We all slept peacefully and awakened at the dawn. A good.