<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dP9ckx7.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;">I get a text from Mistress du Monde.  I look at it and mouth her name to let Adam know it is she and that means it’s important.<br/><br/>“Oh my, lover boy, you may become the Queen’s fave of faves.  She wants you to go to NYC, to secure all things even slightly involving Jaclyn Rosendahl.”  I show him the text. <br/><br/>Hmm.  “She says stat, but there is time to taste my toes . . . even up to the ankle.  I mean if you want tips on what would please Mistress.” <br/><br/>And a seductive raising of my eyebrow to question just what he’s going to do to my feet.<br/></span>