Sheila snapped her fingers and then held her empty glass out toward Kathy. “It took you long enough. Get us fresh drinks. And run, damn you!” Kathy hurried to take Sheila’s glass and to pick up Ruben’s. “I said, run!” Sheila shouted. Kathy ran to the kitchen, followed by Sheila’s high pitched laughter. Trying not to spill the drinks, Kathy ran back to hand one to Ruben and the other to his niece. Sheila grinned up at her, “You’ll have to learn to move faster, my pet,” she said.
“I’m sorry, Miss Sheila. I’ll try. I promise to do better.”
Ruben chuckled, “Wasn’t there something you wanted to ask of us?”
Kathy stood in the middle of the room looking from one to the other, “Yes, yes, of course. I would like very much to kneel before you and…and…lick your testicles, Master Ruben…and…and I
