.. with all the national child-grabbing going on... Didn't you think it odd that Chile was forcing you to come back to the U.S. with Isabelle for a cu...tody battle?"I paused for a moment before answering. "Yeah, I guess. Several of the local lawyers I spoke with were surprised about it too. But it is the law. Isabelle and I are both U.S. citizens. I don't know why our applications for Chilean citizenship were never... Why are you asking?" I'm getting a really bad feeling about this case."I. All in all, an elegant, sophisticated lookingbeauty that would be my perfect dating type. I almost picked up the phoneto reserve her, but finally decided on the other. Since (if what I hadbeen told was true) this voyage was to be the greatest fantasy-come-true ofmy life, I decided that I might as well get as far away from reality aspossible. I shouldn't become "my type" of woman...I should become othermen's type...I wanted to be the absolute male ideal of desirablefemininity. I picked up. "Ahh, ya ... ya ... your home, Mr. Wensler", he stuttered. He glanced at the door, then up the stairs, then back to the door. Clearly he was looking for a way out of this situation, which I think was only worsened by my non-reaction. I remained calm as if finding him like this was no big deal."So where is everyone?" I asked."Well, a, yea, well ... Upstairs", he said finally. "So, a, umm, a, so your trip got cancelled, huh?" Yup – the plane had problems and I got tired of waiting."As I started. Guess he didn’t win. He wasn’t too happy lookin’. Were you Lar?, Mary replied?Laura calmed herself down and thought for a moment. She then pointed to the hall door as she addressed her brother. ?Get ready for a P.S., right now?.Larry knew that he was in big, big trouble. He could be completely certain about one thing. The dreaded punishment spanking or P.S. as Laura referred to it would definitely come and there was absolutely nothing that he could do to change that. The really horrible thing.