Then I see you slouching over the sink, shifting from one foot to the other." He stands there facing away from her and starts to tremble slight...y. She steps up to him and tells him to put his hands at his sides and she deftly slips one end of a double sided clip through the "D" ring on one wrist cuff, as she grabs the other and connects them. She grabs the end of his leash and pulls him into the next room. Monica follows them and once inside moves a large ottoman/footstool about. "You're going to make a hell of a football coach. You're already learning how to motivate people to get the job done." I don't want this hanging over me on Saturday," I replied. "I want to be able to concentrate on Ohio State." Absolutely, Coach," Coach Burton replied. "I want you concentrating on them too. Don't worry about this. I think Bill Herrington will get the problem fixed for you by Henderson's deadline. If not ... well, I have some other avenues I can pursue to make sure you complete. Until Jenny turned 18, it looks like the only choice I had was to hide the money. The only solution I could come up with at the moment was to stick the money between the pages of a book that I normally kept in my room. I hoped that was going to be good enough, but I hated to bet on it.A few days later, Jenny had a customer for me. She was a high school senior who just could not connect with a boy. The girl had a serious acne problem that made her almost hideous to look at. She could cover most. ”“Are you sure?” Her eyes threatened something that a sane man would be terrified of. The fact that this suggested I was sane wasn’t comforting.I held up my hands. “I will answer any question you have.” I hoped I seemed calm, the truth is that internally I was vibrating with anxiety. I’d taken a Xanax after she texted and it was just starting to kick in.“Are you fucking Lavi?”“Wow, straight to it.”“I’m waiting.” One of her legs was doing an agitated little jump every few seconds like a nervous.