.. YOU had to go and have someone club my knee! Well, the payback's a bitch, and it's time for you to start paying!" I'm sorry!!! It's not my fault!!!...Pleeeeeeease forgive me, Nancyyyyyyyyy!!!", she begged."I might forgive you," Nancy sneered, "But NOT until I'm done with your punishment!!!"With that, Nancy took the skate, pulling the blade off. She held it up to Tonya's face, an expression of wide-eyed horror!"NOOOOOOOOOOO, PLEEEEEEEEEEEEASE!!!!!!!!!!", Tonya whined."You'll notice that this. About my secret closet and bureau. Mymake-up kit and my hair curlers. My wig collection, not touchedfor years because I'd grown my own hair long enough to hold anoccasional style and set. How now and then on Fridays I went to asalon where a hairdresser named Prissy shaped my hair, perhapsknowing it was a woman's style she was maintaining on a man's head. How could she not know? How I'd always tip Prissy generously toassure the same care she gave her other women customers. I'd think'other'. I was a little confused, but he took my keys from my hand, and opened the front door and tucked them in his pocket too. He took my hand and lead me into the kitchen, pulled down two beautiful glasses and popped a champagne cork. Tipped some into each glass. He asked “Darling, can you please pop into the lounge and put some music on? I’d love to dance.” I flitted out of the kitchen, forgetting all about the slightly too tight chain around my thin throat.He met me in the lounge, placing our. He set the legend aside and decided to go have a look himself. He wasn't sure about going inside, but he didn't come all this way to be swayed by the fanciful tales of the admittedly superstitious locals.So after Alfred's wife, Freda, made him a very substantial sack lunch, David headed down the road to the castle.Castle Breckenridge was about a mile and a half down a well worn and winding trail through the forest. When he had walked along the trail and gotten close to the castle, he noticed.