"Okay," Dawn laughed. "I'll come up with something later. Our family is here and I need to get to work. Don't worry, I'll take very good care of our g...uests, Michael." Thanks, Rising Star," I said with respect.The Omugi returned with a rickety looking old wooden ladder. It was barely long enough to reach, but the main thing was that it worked. I lifted the still unconscious woman and handed her a couple of steps up the ladder to Kip. He in turn, passed her to the Omugi reaching down to lift her. After spending a couple of hours tidying the house and preparing thelunch things, I realised I could not put off the dreaded change anylonger. I had to go upstairs and change.Partly to calm my nerves and also to clean up after the work I had beendoing in the morning, I decided to have a bath, and as I poured thelavender gel under the hot running water, the aroma immediately calmedme down. Removing my dirty dress and placing it in the laundry basket, Istarted to prepare my outfit while I waited. They used to live in a house in an area with not so many houses around. It was calm and beautiful. Babis and his mother were making money from a canteen. In Greece a canteen is an outdoor little kiosk where you can buy cigarettes, beers, refreshments , sandwiches etc.I was helping them that summer with the canteen because they didnt have any money to hire someone. At night time his mother was turning back home a few kilometres away from the canteen and me and Babis were sleeping behind the. " What does a personal assistant do?" Waits on me hand and foot. She takes care of all the little odds and ends that tend to clutter up an already too busy schedule. Follows along behind me with a pad and pen to make notes, reminds of appointments and meetings, sees to it that my dry cleaning gets sent out, makes sure that I remember important birthdays and anniversaries and takes care of a whole host of other personal needs." Sounds like just what I have been doing for the last twenty years —.