Like, when I get home? What do you mean, you don't think it can wait? Are you gonna come here and spank me or something?"Britney's father told her wha... she was to do."Seriously, Dad? Myself? Spank myself? You really want me to do that? That's crazy!"Her father assured her he was serious. And she knew his tone well enough not to argue in this case."What am I wearing?" she said. "I came here right from school, so I'm wearing my uniform. Dad, you know what my school uniform looks like. OK, OK.. "John, I can't even imagine how much money this really is." That's just the tip of the iceberg. I'll fill you in later on a new venture we'll be undertaking."I took the check back and went to find my ladies. I had two that might never talk to me again.On the way, the homicide detective intercepted me. He asked when he could get statements from Tamara and me. I told him to check with Tom and whatever time he said, would be agreeable with me. I looked at my watch and it was almost midnight. Where. I don't know how in the world women expect a man to dance when he's eaten like I did, but as soon as Caleb fired up his fiddle and Sam Stuart had started accompanying him on his harmonica, all of the women wanted to dance. I was lying on my back, hoping Millie and Lettie would let me rest for a few minutes, when Sally came over. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet."I get the first dance," she said. She looked over at Caleb and nodded, so he started playing a slow song.Sally laid her. He knew Linda would get cross at him for not just getting what he needed, but he still felt wrong about doing this with relative strangers. Admitting to himself that his resolve on this issue was waning with each treatment. He was enough of a realist to admit to himself that in the end he was a man and having a woman want to have sex with him was a real turn on. It may only be because he needed treatment but they did give his ego a boost. He did the only thing he could do and rang the buzzer.