I understand to need for some afterlife reward or punishment. I even agree that it helps keep people in check to a degree.The sermon went on for over ...n hour and closer to an hour and a half. People were falling asleep, not out of boredom, so much as from the heat. It had to be over 90 degrees inside the little church. Even with the windows open, it was no help. There wasn’t any wind, not even a whisper of a breeze. So, we cooked. Finally, the pastor asked everyone to stand for the final. A look at the clock shows that you haven't eaten in hours. You could raidthe minibar for snacks but you really should have a proper meal. Picking upthe room service menu you decide on a chicken salad, and half bt of chablisto wash it down. You ring down, placing the order, asking for the tray tobe left at the door ...15 mins there's a tap at the door and a quiet room service. You pad silentlyto the door in your heels and say, "Leave it there I'm just having ashower." The response comes back,. ?Mommy always has time for you, Junebug, and we have LOTS of money!? Junie though would rather we had less money and I was hit less, but see, she’s not a masochist, so how would she understand?And when some dork orders me to kneel on broken glass and kiss his feet, and I have the cash to pay for Junie’s new shoes, or to replace the fuel injector in her van, it gives me such pleasure.But then something interesting happened—I came home from a session one day to find my daughter hanging out with. Wait, that’s not the right word. But it reflected the way I felt at the moment. Chrissy needed a napkin to catch my deposit. These ladies are messing with my mind in a most pleasant way. But it was time for a change.“School starts in 15 minutes. We all need to get dressed.”I heard a chorus, “Do we gotta?”“No distractions during class. Now get dressed like normal students.” Both wore t-shirts sans bras. Their skirts looked okay but I was 99% sure they had ‘forgotten’ to wear panties.“Okay class,.