<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qCugVbF.png) <br/><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></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;">So now to weave some thoughts together.  <br/><br/>I finger the ring which sits prettily on a finger.  “For things I possess, I just don’t want to not possess them.  That’s an understanding, a clear one, my supplicants have.”  (I think of my possession Jaclyn, but do not say). <br/><br/>As for grooming my latest conquest, almost idly I say, “Amanda and you should get to know each other.” <br/><br/>I lean forward and say to the cabbie: “Safe house.”  He nods, continuing with the drive.  I don’t explain, but educate: “You know Adam, a Mistress cannot have too many residences.  That avoids certain complications.” <br/></span>