I had gotten myself into this, I hoped I could get myself out. I looked at her and saw the pain she was feeling. “How could you do this to me?” sh... whispered, voice filled with emotion. “I did everything for you. What did I do wrong?” “N-no… N-no, p-please d-don’t hate m-me! You d-didn’t do anything w-wrong… I swear I ended it w-with h-her a l-long time ago!” Another lie. I had ended it last night not a long time ago. She stared at me. All of a sudden, she looked… calm.. " Heaving a sigh, he added, "You know, I don't have a clue how full time politicians keep it together. The demands on your time are just mind boggling."Hearing 'that' tone of voice coming from her adopted dad kicked Alice's mothering instincts into high gear, as she responded with, "Boss, you need a buffer. You know, someone to screen the demands of the office to a workable level. I need to apologize for not doing that already, but you can bet it will get taken care of from here on out. Oh, by. " Fine," she sighed as she walked out of the kitchen. "You're no fun any more." Tell you what..." I began, thinking I might have found an out.Her shoes actually squeaked on the floor when she came to a sudden stop."You prove to me that you understand how dumb it was to get in the car after you'd been drinking, and maybe I'll ease up." How am I supposed to do that?"I looked back over my shoulder and said, "That's up to you."Half expecting another fit of pique, I was pleasantly surprised to see. " Why thank you. I do believe I'd like that. I accept." Well you have fun. Bob and I will be here for the evening." What's that supposed to mean?" Part of my ordeal is to earn $300.00 today. I am required to staychained to the chair until I earn the money or closing time. I haven'tearned the money, so I won't be joining the fun. Sorry Wanda, but rulesare rules."Wanda took the other chain that was on the bar and pushed me back ontothe bar stool. She wrapped it around my waist and locked it to.