Ed Master is pacing his study, a serious look on his face. He is faced with a potential disaster with the impending inspection. He vaguely knows of this Head Inspector and the knowledge fills him with gloom and a sense of foreboding. His extensive files of potential blackmail victims in high places fails to give him any hope as none of them refer to an official in this particular field. There are many references to many officials, many of them in fields, but none that help him now.

He paces and swigs wildly from a bottle of JD. With his years of practise miraculously not a single drop is spilled.

He suddenly pauses in mid-stride and grabs at the letter, a triumphant look on his face. This Dhyanna wants to inspect his meat! Taken literally this means he can take her into the darkest of the meat storage lockers-and that is one that he has secretly converted for his own uses, not so much for storing meat, but restoring it to glory.

He finishes his JD and hurries to the locker. Looking around carefully, he selects a key and unlocks the huge door. Reaching inside he clicks on the light switch.

The powerful overhead tubes flicker into life. Ed looks at the stainless-steel rack with the leather restraints fastened to each corner. He grins as he surveys the equipment he had sent over with Marie Gonzales-the electrical devices and the other toys he has never tried before.

Ed's grin grows bigger. Dhyanna Cervantes wants to see the parts of the school that need inspection. Ed wants to see the parts of Dhyanna Cervantes that need inspection...