"I know, Pop. You're worrying about why a Certified Babe like Lois would take a second look at me." No I ain't! Hell, you a good-lookin' young man! Yo... take after your father's side of the family!" Sure, Pop. But you're thinking, 'What's this Philadelphia lawyer-lady doin' with my busted-up country-boy son? What's that all about?'" Swear to God, I wasn't thinkin' any such thing!" Paul Sr. said.But what Paul Sr. was thinking, that very minute, was "How does this boy read me so well, without me. As for the problems with work, we decided that Beth needed a fresh start somewhere else.Beth was a great creative director and there were probably tons of jobs that she was qualified for out in the market place. We decided that she could be happy at work in a new place if she started out happy and started her working relationships the way she wanted them to be. She wouldn't have to struggle to change people's opinion of her and they wouldn't have any preconceived notions about her being "a. Don’t you?” “Yes, I do.” We got dressed and had something to eat. “I’ve got to get my clothes from my mother’s house” Claire mentioned. “Will she let you?” “We’ll have to go during the day when she’s at work.” We waited until the afternoon and drove to Claire’s mother’s house. Claire opened the door and we went to her bedroom upstairs and packed up clothes and other items. We were ready to go when Claire hesitated, then turned to me. “Fuck me on my bed. I used to masturbate thinking some guy. Mypunishment was going to be now. Roxann gave my a choice. I couldsubmit to the cosmetologist, or the leather and canvas designer."You're never going to make me submit to a makeup broad. I'lltake the other." Ok, your choice. Don't ever say we aren't fair."Linda left for a minute, and returned with two huge boxes. I hadno idea what was in them. I was told to stand in the middle ofthe room again, and all the women joined me. Linda then openedthe large box and out came the most severe.