I want you to give prudent answers." Have i to lie, Sir?"I get an enormous slap. One tooth of mine that was loosened when i was kicked in the face at...my after-lunch castigation, falls on the floor. I swallow sourish saliva. He gives me his punishing hand to kiss. I do it, among lustful feelings of humiliation. I feel that i love my Master and enjoy groveling to him. "You louse, you speak so rudely. I want you to give the answers they like to hear." I see. deeply respected Sir. For. She added, “You should call the contractor and have him come over to look at the house, too.”“Good thinking,” said Jerry recalling that he had the contractor’s number in his cell phone. It was one of the few numbers that he called almost as often as Jenny’s number.After exchanging good byes, they hung up. Jenny was going to rinse the shampoo out of her hair and then call the insurance agent. Jerry immediately called the contractor. The detectives arrived while he was talking with the. . I mean it could be a clerical error. But the birth date on the other is correct." Ms Crandle replied trying to save what little hope she had."Your job is to see that they are all correct before you come out. Now as to the orders in regards to Dale; Per the original divorce papers, provided by Mr. Perry, his son has unlimited access to him during the summer months. We are aware that there were some modifications done later but that stipulation has never been challenged.However, with the. Just completely blank plain white bond paper.I searched my desk. I searched every drawer. I couldn't find my story and my mind rejected that it just disappeared from the paper. When I finished with my desk I searched everyplace in my room even though I knew it wasn't there. I finally had to admit that the blank pages were what were left of the story I had written or at least I was willing to admit it was possible if the incident could be repeated with similar results. So, to that end I sat down.