"Okay. Mr. Cohen, I'm in charge now. Let's go in and get this party planned together so you don't humiliate your daughter and by extension, my daughte.... We don't have much time, but I'm sure we can pull it off. I cannot believe you waited until the last minute again this year! This is her seventeen birthday! But, I have your number. You do this shit because you know I'll help you. Next time though, there will be hell to pay. Do you hear me? You're lucky that I don't have to go into the salon. Jeff grinned at her. "And who says we can't? Spike is already tinkling in my urinal when I come in from our run in the mornings. Well, he has three times, anyway." He has?" Arlene asked, an expression of shock on her face."Just so long as he doesn't do anything else in it," Diana remarked with a grimace."Yeah, that would be gross," Arlene agreed.In short order, Arlene had her laptop open and was searching. After a couple of minutes, "Look at this," she said, turning the screen toward her. I often would help her in and out of the tub because she acted like a beached whale at those times. I found it to be sexually stimulating and we probably took a lot longer to wash her than if she was able to do it by herself.Brenda was there with her little entourage and she was in full glory as she issued instructions in a drill sergeant’s voice of authority tapping the desk top with her delicate hand to accentuate her need for promptness.Her skirt was as short and as tight as ever and she. ”Miller stands when I name him. He’s about to interrupt to deny it all. When I add about the FBI and Georgia he goes as white as a sheet. Before anyone can move he pulls out a pistol, sticks it in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.One down and one to go. I turn to give Senator Quinn a most evil smile, and she goes white.Miller’s suicide has the whole room in an uproar. The media are in a feeding frenzy on the conspiracy and corruption while the politicians are upset they’ve lost control of the.