<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>Mary would rise up and follow you. Averting her eyes, as she notices her cousin leering at her.    Yet a sense of pride also made her walk with a strut.    As she followed her master out of the establishment.<br/><br/>It is not until they reach the car.  That she affords a thought towards where they are going.  As you close the door and she settles onto the seat.   Her thoughts have come to a conclusion you fancy this other woman.  And thus go to court her at her place.<br/><br/>Of course perhaps you do.  The truth, well Mary has not yet fathom this.