Dad spun on her, his face so red it looked like it could melt steel. "Enough!” he bellowed, as Kayla was listing his sugar babies.I regained my sens...s and scrambled under the table to finally free mom. Her arms were soon loose but she stayed there, waiting for whatever was about to happen."First of all, they aren't my family. They are adults, who choose, of their own free will, to do things for me. Things I would never ask your mother to do and for that, I make sure they are fairly compensated.. I knew that if anyone ever walked by and looked towards the house, they would probably see me walking around naked.I had no idea how to iron sheets, but set about doing what I was told. Who ever heard of ironing sheets? I put the sheet on the ironing board and started working. I ironed the top sheet first, then the bottom one. It was not easy, but I finally got it all done. Then I took them into the bedroom and made up the bed. I even ironed the pillow cases. I got the bed made and it looked so. " I have an exemption under Section twenty three of the Mental Health Act. Get a warrant from High Court judge and submit it to the review panel and you may be lucky enough to get some time with him before the trial." How long will that take?" One to two months with our current workload." We have a young girl who may be desperate trouble. If we don't..." I don't make the rules, I just implement them. Mister White is a risk to himself and other inmates. He's already tried to harm himself twice.". It was circular thinking at it's worst. No matter the question, no matter the doubts, no matter the "why am I" it always came back to how quickly Penny had spread her legs and given in to those two men. How could a faithful wife do that?I didn't get much done at work that day. I sat in my office and stared out the window and cursed the day that I'd heard the guys talking about Steve and Marsha. I thought about my marriage and Penny. I thought about her final comment when I left the bedroom.