<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/28r01mh.jpg) <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong>Dominatrix of the World<br/>Queen of Diamonds</strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">“Listen, listen, listen Vajayjay.”  She does seem prone to be alert if her nipples on alert are any indication.  “I expect you to focus on you, not the team.  Be selfish.  I referenced you only.  It’s simple, substitute ‘we’ for ‘I’ with what you just said.”  <br/><br/>“So a plan is nicely in place.  Success is assured.  Let’s see.”  I tap my finger, thinking, “Oh, yes, the ‘til then, ‘til the robbery.  Dessert, my private masseuse, you at my bed on the floor, then morning again and all that.  All as per how I want it.  You may do as you like to achieve more glorious moments, but only thinking of me.”  I smile wickedly at her, “Am I clear?” <br/></span>