With a final flourish, he tears the T-shirt from his body and hurls his baseball cap onto a pile of hay.Having seen enough, Cletus rushes in and says,...“What the world’re ya doing, Billy Bob?”“Good grief, Cletus, ya scared the bejeebers out of me,” says an obviously embarrassed Billy Bob... “But me ‘n the wife been havin trouble lately in the bedroom d’partment, and the therapist suggested I do something sexy to a tractor.”(Don’t make me come and splain this to you! Read the last line again,. “That would be correct. In any case, I have no use for such shenanigans in my office and the Civil Service concubine pool holding areas. I will now impose sentence, and the AI can either confirm, refer to higher command, or else nullify my decision. Lyle, put Lorne in the recycler,” Fiona now tested Lyle’s resolve.Lyle felt serious anxiety and stomach pain for a moment, but he nonetheless grabbed Lorne Grant, who fought back desperately and screamed in terror to avoid his fate. In the end,. I never realized how entertaining a child could be. Grace threw her little fists in the air and seemed to declare war on her feet, as she seemed to try to savagely attack the offending foot. She gurgled and spoke in a language I had never understood. Laughing to herself and playing with her feet, she finally got part of a toe in her mouth. It slipped out and she let out a squeal. The door to my room swung open and the soldier standing there looked ready to do me bodily harm. I only raised an. " Why not? Who would know? Doesn't really matter though, you've been a bad girl and you know what happens when you're bad. You are to be punished for each day you didn't wear it and according to John, that's been 3 days...", he said with an air of authority - cool and calm.Linda looked at him. How could he know? How could John know? But looking at his face she knew that they had already talked about this and that she was going to be punished. The thought sent a delicious shiver down her spine..