Poor baby. "Ok, you can stop screaming now. It's not worth the effort for you." She continued to scream into the gag, and thrash around against the...restraints. I sat and watched without comment. Finally, she tired out and stopped. Another hour passed, and she was "mrrrphing" through her gag to get my attention. "You want me to take the gag out?" She nodded. "You going to be a good girl, and not scream?" She nodded. I removed the tape and removed the towel from her mouth. . Before you leave, you will drop your purse inthe gift shop and squat down to pick it up. You will face the exitof the exhibit as you do, and will part your legs slightly as youpick up the purse. Your pussy will be on full view to whomevercomes out of the exhibit at the time. You will pick up your purseas if nothing had happened and exit the exhibit and the museum. You will walk along Central Park East until 72nd Street, where youwill hail a cab. You will take the cab to the New York. I received an appeal and agreed with Mr. Eyre. Mr. Watkins has now appealed to you." I was trying to be calm and judicious."Yeh. I read all that. What am I to do?" You have a binary choice: agree with Mr. Eyre and me or agree with Mr. Watkins." Do you know him?" Not really. He's the one who told me I'd stolen his rightful job nearly two years ago." Oh. That loonie. He sounds like a kookaburra." Sir?" 'Laughing Jackass'." I can't say that." No. I guess not. Very well. I'll adjudicate this. You. "Where did that come from?" They both laughed at the reaction, and it set the mood at ease. Although the question was out of left field, my wife and I shared a very close relationship with our daughter, and we were used to being open and frank in our discussions with her. Kelly sat down at the table to talk to our daughter.Kristen explained to my wife that everyone at school was talking about boys and sex and all, and that she did not understand what was going on. She was confused about.