Dana’s hug with Jerry lasted peculiarly long and when she told me to enjoy myself I asked how she would fill her time. She told me she would probabl... just take a shower and I wondered if she was going to think about Jerry while she did it. Me and Jerry went to a bar and sat in a booth while we drank and talked. White women were eyeing him left and right and he nudged me and asked if I saw it. I nodded yes and he told me that the ladies couldn’t get enough of him here and that he would never. But he was whippedwith a cat of nine tails the Coach called it."If you don't learn your lesson this weekend, that will be you all ofnext weekend and I'll let every teacher you sassed hit you too.Understand?"I nodded and the Coach grunted.It was dark by the time we returned to the house I had been in sinceFriday night. I realized that it was Sunday already."One hundred"I did one hundred pushups, one hundred situps, one hundred squatthrusts and once again glowed with seat and could hardly stand. She loved the horses and everything to do with them. Cleaning stalls was almost relaxing for her.At times she was asked to help in the kitchen when they were short handed but even that was a learning experience. Always, after one of these times, there was a little something extra in her paycheck. It wasn't a lot but over time it paid for a small vacation.And the small cottage was just that. A small building that had been on the property for ages. Like everything else on the ranch it had been. "I can't," she said.Maria silenced Bret with a wave of the hand and asked, "Sharon, why ever not? That one is about our policies on farming. Whatever is controversial about that? We even say broadly the same thing as my opponent, though don't quote me on that." It doesn't say anything, that's why not," said Sharon, "Look at this sentence: 'Federal Subvention will be used to maximise the utility of support in the best interests of society'. It means absolutely nothing at all."Brett could not.