<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://files.catbox.moe/k872lq.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Calvin Luther</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Adam<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">           </span></span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/><br/>We arrive and unload ourselves out of the car, and I see a rather stunning woman waiting to greet us, or me.  She is lovely, though the image of Mistress still seems burned into my mind.<br/><br/>I have to bluff a bit, about this 'head man' business, as I realize that I have no idea what Mistress will want of me, but I only want to succeed at it, no matter what it turns out to be.  For now, Mistress has made it clear that this Amanda is her proxy, and so I shall do all I can to please her as well.<br/><br/>"Yes, Miss.  I am prepared to follow your instructions and guidance.  I will do what Mistress says as well."