<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/60cc/q7ondxh0j72vpw66g.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;">I nod and pat her head.  She’s chosen one of the two to say.  She leaps to the ‘how-to’ and whatever she decides I’ll go along with—the more instinctive, the better.<br/><br/>“Be inspired.  Act like a bitch, instinctive.  So do it.” <br/><br/>That’s enough.  I turn, expecting her to leave.<br/></span>