<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/30xhdmr.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Amanda</span></strong> <br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong> </div></div><br/><br/><div class="floatleft"> (http://i65.tinypic.com/m99b7k.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Danai</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>Amanda:</em> Vajayjay escorts Rapido out and returns.  Mistress has not spoken, so I stay silent.  Vajayjay has the head down mastered, but I finally hiss, <em>“The next time you call her Dianne, I’ll scratch your eyes out.”</em> <br/><br/><em>Danai:</em> I hear that and think eyes out?  Just string her up—let her take some time to meditate.  I glare at Vajayjay.<br/><br/></span><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;"><em>DdM:</em> My three, a perfect number for discord and bickering—ally two against one, re-ally on and on—right now, I have two who are focusing on Vajayjay.  I hear the Amanda whisper.  I look at Vajayjay, tapping my foot; she should know how to apologize and seek to curry favor with her mistress.<br/><br/><em>DdM:</em> I don’t wait, expecting her to do as she knows.  “We definitely need to fan the fire Rapido has identified.  I want this done—the theft by the next night.  Rapido will be following, plodding along, not prepared for an audacious idea.  No suspect would return and steal.” <br/><br/><em>DdM:</em> “Rapido expects the Warcaof diamonds to be moved in Zurich.  We’ll mule them to Berlin.”  . . . “And if you prove yourself Vajayjay, prove yourself in every way, we can take care of all that caused you to think of contacting me.”  (Smile).  OR she may just get hooked on being a ‘partner’ in crime with her Mistress.<br/></span>