Understand? I will not have it."Anne backed up a step, tipping over the chair. Her father's wife picked up her small bell and rang it. "Sit!" she said...again. When the young black maid appeared, she said, "Have one of the boys go cut me some switches, althea will do. Long ones."Anne ran from the dining room and galloped up the stairs, skirts flying, her heart beating rapidly, bile in her mouth, refusing to cry, not sure whether she was furious or frightened.At two that afternoon, wearing her. Carmine bent down and fiddled around with it in a most uncomfortable way for a few seconds. Then it was over, and she was fastening the two halves of the leotard between his legs. She stood up, and critically stared at him.'That's better, now let's adjust it on your face a little.'She had to stretch and pull it quite a bit, so it fitted around his eyelids, and his mouth, but eventually, she was satisfied. 'One final thing left to do,' she said, and she reached down and pulled a black wig from. ”“Dad, he is not my husband yet.”I shook Trent’s’ hand and patted his back before doing the same with his dad and then hugging and sharing a kiss to the cheek with his mom.“Let’s break this up and get out to the real party!”Lynn called to us. Lynn smacked Dara and Trent on the ass as they walked by. Trent’s father covered his butt with both hands as he passed her. Yup this was going to be a really good family merger.We all walked out into the back yard and I was so happy to see so many people. That brings me back to the dog. When the poor weather outside improved, I took off with Shemp for some exercise. We had walked for about six blocks when I reached a bridge that spanned a medium-sized creek.Wanting to get off the beaten path a little, I took Shemp down an embankment toward the creek. Maybe he'd like to get a drink. Just as we arrived at the water, I heard some rustling in some tall grass a mere 20 yards away. A woman was sitting on a blanket and appeared to be covering herself.