She hugsme as she kisses the top of my head."Princess, I am so sorry, I got so fuckin angry, and I shouldn't have.Can you forgive me?"I set my cigaret...e down and lean back into her. I take her clasped handsin mine, and say,"Mistress, this cannot ever happen again, I love you too much to hurtyou. If there is a next time, you'll kill me, and I can't... won't stopyou." I knew that you were capable of hurting me, so I shouldn't haveprovoked you. For that, I'm sorry. I didn't know about your. He played basketball last year but he skipped it this season so he could take a cycle of PEDs, I guess. Anyway, I guess Andy went out with the guy's girlfriend last summer or something. She came to him for help because she was worried he might get violent. It turned out that she was right to be worried. He tried to hit her and the kid with the concussion pushed her aside. Look, Dad, Abby went into the locker room with those three guys for the express purpose of getting drunk and doing what she. J. starts to explain. “Yeah, I know, but you really want me to…?” Donna replies, still shocked by what she’s being asked to do. “Yeah, but look at the poor dude…so young, so innocent…just scored a hot new girlfriend…a college chick…and he really wants to impress her…” J.J. lays it on thick as Steve looks up furtively at Donna, appealing to her with his youthful, innocent green eyes. Donna opens her mouth to reply, but J.J. preempts her. “Never mind, dude…forget it…let’s go…” J.J. now announces. "Okay, David. Act as though you have laryngitis, so you're voice doesn't give you away." Was she reading my mind?I stepped into the waiting room, and everyone turned to look at me. I turned bright red rather quickly. Did they know? Could they tell?Then I realized everyone had stopped looking, except for the guys. Bad news, I thought."Contacts for David Flagg," I whispered, and coughed."What?" the receptionist asked, flustered."Sorry, laryngitis. I need contacts for David Flagg. I called them in.