The day starts at 6:30 AM for Tammy as she wakes up from the bed she shares with Fernando. Her eyes open up, seeing her husband next to her and having a feeling of calm being next to him. But she has to wake up for the start of a new day. She slowly gets out of the bed as to not disturb Fernando and gathers a few things to take to the bathroom.
After a shower and other basic hygiene routines, Tammy puts on a robe to cover her underwear before going back to her room. At least she cleans up the bathroom before she leaves. Putting her things away like the dirty clothes in laundry hamper. She puts on a flannel shirt and a pair of jeans to so down stairs with to start breakfast. Jeanie was already downstairs cooking away.
Tammy: You making breakfast for your people?
Jeanie: I'm making breakfast for all of us.
Tammy: Its OK, I can make do myself.
Jeanie walks out of the kitchen area with a large plate of steak and eggs, pancakes and biscuits. She puts it on the table for Tammy to eat, returning with a large glass of Orange Juice.
Jeanie: Sit down and eat. You are going to need all your energy for your training today.
Tammy (looking at the food): Uhm...
Jeanie: I'm not going to poison you. You are more valuable to me alive than dead. Which is why I need you ready and full of energy for when I train you later today, you are going to need it.
Tammy cautiously sits down at the table and starts eating. It was more than she could eat. She also did not liked mixing certain foods like pancakes and eggs on the same plate. Being in the mood for food was also another matter. But she ate what she could.
Jeanie: Be at the basement at 9:30, so we can start on your training.
Tammy just nods as she finishes her meal.
Tammy picks up her plate and takes it to the kitchen but it intercepted half way there by Jeanie, who takes the plate and silverware from her and takes it to the kitchen. Jeanie interrupts Tammy from saying a word.
Jeanie: Its too early for Fernando to wake up, so be a good wifey and go take care of him.
Tammy just walks away insulted by the comment. She goes upstairs and stammers into the room, letting the door close loudly. It almost wakes up Fernando, as she just realizes what she's doing, cringing. After seeing that Fernando was still asleep, she takes off her shoes and sits down on the bed next to him. Giving him a long look, She finally lays down next to him, holding him.
Tammy (to herself): How can I take care of you if I cant take care of myself? Everything in that last mission was a fluke...
She does not want too, but she softly cries, eventually crying herself back to sleep.
Two hours pass by quickly. Tammy wakes up first again. Looking around she sees the gow in the dark face of the room's clock on the nightstand, saying 9o'clock. She gets up, shaking the sleep from her head. Doing so wakes Fernando up.
Fernando (sleepy): What's going on?
Tammy: OH! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to wake you!
Fernando stretches and yawns.
Fernando: What time is it?
Tammy (looking at the clock again): Its 9o'clock.
Fernando: Oh. Time for me to be waking up anyways.
He notices that Tammy was already dressed for the day.
Fernando: How long have you been awake?
Tammy: I woke up around 6:30 then went back to sleep after breakfast.
Fernando: You made breakfast?
Tammy: No, Jeanie did.
Fernando (as he slowly got up): OK. Let me get ready for the day then.
Tammy sits up on the bed and puts on her shoes.
Tammy: I'll tell Jeanie that you're awake so she can make you some breakfast.
Fernando (not really liking the prospect): Yeah, go ahead.
Tammy leaves the room as Fernando got out from under the covers, sitting on the edge of the bed. He gathers his things to take to the bathroom. After a quick shower and other personal hygiene routine, he gets dressed and goes downstairs for breakfast. He finds Jeanie and Tammy were not there, and Jeanie's servant/driver serving him breakfast. He sits down and eats it.
Down at the basement, Jeanie starts Tammy's training, abet early. Jeanie stands in the center of the room, holding her forearms as she wore a tight long black qipao dress with 'red and silver dragon design that wraps around. She bows down at Tammy, keeping eye contact with, while not moving her head to face, Tammy.
Jeanie: Now you do the same.
Tammy: Eh?
Jeanie: It's a sign of respect.
Tammy: Oh all right.
Tammy stood in front of her and bow, only to have Jeanie hit her on the back of her head, knocking her down on the floor. Tammy shakes off the affects of being hit and looks up at her.
Tammy: Why you hit me?!!
Jeanie: You made no eye-contact. That is a disrespect! Without eye-contact, how are you going to know if your enemy will strike?
Tammy (slowly getting up): Then how is that done?
Jeanie waits for her to get up.
Jeanie (as she uses a pointed finger to show her eye position): Watch.
Jeanie slowly bows down, showing how she looks up to keep eye contact. Then she gets back up.
Jeanie: Your turn.
Tammy: How do I know that you wont hit me again?!!
Jeanie: You keep eye contact with me when you bow, then I wont hit you. You dare even blink or shift your eyes away again, I'm knocking you down to the floor. Eye Contact is necessary to show your adversaries that you are not afraid of them.
Tammy tries again, trying to maintain eye contact with Jeanie as she does. She then gets back up.
Jeanie: Better. See, I didn't hit you. Why? You maintained eye contact with me. Now. For the rest of this lesson, you are going to maintain eye contact on me all the time without taking a step out of turn.
Jeanie walks about the room, seeing if Tammy does as told. She does to the best of her ability. Jeanie walks up behind her, forcing Tammy to turn her head, to which Jeanie puts her hands to the side of her head and turns to head forward.
Jeanie: You relax for now. Now, pretend I'm in front of you, and hit me.
Tammy: Hit you?
Jeanie: Pretend I'm in front of you and hit me if I was there. Show me what you got.
Tammy sighs, before positioning herself into a fighting stance.
Jeanie: NO! In Real Life you have NO Chance to Position Yourself into a fighting position!
Tammy: But, you said...
Jeanie: In real life you have no chance to ready yourself!
Jeanie walks to her side.
Jeanie (demonstrating the action as she explains it): Now look, when somebody comes at you, you arm goes up to deflect their attack first, then you step into attack position at the same time, and then you attack! You got that?
Tammy: I think so.
Jeanie: Then do it!
Tammy does as she was shown, Jeanie does not like what she sees. She goes up to her, grabbing her and positioning her to stand up straight.
Jeanie: Look you... you're a woman. (starts grabbing at her breasts, ass and then tail) All this is much more than to lure a man to your bedroom or feed your pups some mother's milk. They are part of you and should be used as such. They balance you when needed, they can protect you when it's a must. Better to get a hit, stab or bullet into your tittie than into your heart. Better for them to cushion your fall then to break a bone. Better to let their weight to pull you than for you to just stand there. Second of all, you're a lady. You're small and dainty, not big and rough. Your movements are to be flowing and graceful, not forced and clumsy. So...
Jeanie turns and steps away a step, then crotches down and spins about with an extended leg, knocking Tammy flat on her ass.
Tammy: OW!
Jeanie pulls out a gun from her dress and aims at it her.
Jeanie: Now, Lesson Over.
Jeanie squeezes the trigger, hitting Tammy square in her chest between her breasts. Tammy falls back from the impact, breathing heavy. She looks at her finger tips after putting her hand where she was hit, seeing them dip bright red liquid.
Jeanie: Oh get up. Raspberry Jam filled paint balls don't hurt like the real thing.
Instead of getting up, Tammy cries.
Jeanie: So, you don't like being vulnerable? You don't like being weak, a pathetic target with a bull eye painted on your tail? You better learn, and learn now. How can you be married to the greatest man that ever walked this earth, and be like you are? You are not a wife, but are his coupled half, you are a major part of him as he is of you. You better understand that if you don't want to be replaced- for any reason- you better be able to defend yourself and him at all costs.
Jeanie goes into one of the washing machines and pulls out a a tight white and blue qipao short dress made from silk with silver buttons, inside a drycleaner's plastic bag and coat hanger. She hangs it on one the fence openings.
Jeanie: Now, lesson over. Come back at 1o'clock. And wear that dress and high heel shoes.
Jeanie walks away and goes up the stairs, leaving Tammy crying on the floor.
A Qipao: The cheongsam is the traditional Chinese dress for women. Designed to be a form-fitting long or short dress, it was originally called a qipao and is now known as the cheongsam in English. The dress wraps around the body, with buttons down from the front of the collar, to the right front of the shoulder, goes down to the side and rear. The more expensive ones are often made from silk, but cotton and linen is also used for less elaborate versions. Nearly all have either short sleeves or no sleeves to them, some do have long sleeves.
Example of the dress similar to what Jeanie left for Tammy, a short White and Blue Qipao:
Example of dress similar to what Jeanie wore, a long black Qipao with dragon: