More'n two weeks is full time." Number two. Papa. He don't get into that apartment no how, no way. If you lets him in, you're out. Period." Number thr...e. Papa again. He wants in, you call here first. Immediately. If'n I ain't here, call Woody, the fix-up-man. If he ain't here, call security. Here's their card. You can see him if you want, but only here in my office, with one of us as witness. It's amazin' how civil peoples gets when there's witnesses. If'n you don't want ta see him, say so.. He grabbed the rope and headed back to her room. There he stripped his daughter with violent movements. He there tied her hands behind her back and looped the rope around her neck and back down to her other hand, straining on her neck. He carried her limp body to the garage quickly now as he could tell she was groggily waking. He wasted no time. Taping her mouth and sitting her on the wooden saw horse. He spread her legs and lowered her onto it, letting her short legs dangle. He ran another. " But who?" Whoever," Allison insisted making it sound as easy as picking out a pair of shoes, which was something Bethany had never done easily either. "How about him?" She nodded at a cute guy with dark brown hair sitting alone at a table. He was skinny and looked nerdy. Bethany liked skinny, nerdy looking guys and Allison knew it. "Come on, it's will make his entire college career." I don't know . . ." Bethany began and gave up on finishing her thought as Allison sat down next to the. She preferred for Jack to make the decisions now."Well Dad?" NO," was the answer. Jack knew what went on at the club (from her timeas Mikie of course) and he didn't want Michaelina to have anything to dowith what happened there.Michaelina couldn't believe it. "What???" I said 'No' you can't go." But why not?" I said 'No' and that is enough." MOM???" Michaelina looked at Alisa with a pleading look."You heard your father."Michaelina waited for a time when she could talk to Jack alone."Now look.