" Why do you think you were given the role?" Someone obviously felt that the show needed comic relief. Urgah and Morgan are such serious characters." ...his occasioned a round of laughter."Will your character be armed? What would you like to see her use?"A Glock nine millimeter, but I think that would be a little out of place on the show." Another round of laughter followed but this prompted another question."Your name came up in association with a shooting incident some years back. Would you. Avis was now told to count the strokes; uncalled strokes would not be counted and would be taken again. First I showed Avis the cat then I took my place and with the cat in hand, the first stroke fell, whap, the knots stinging the pale skin, and her legs twitching with the pain. Whap.... One! I quickly reminder her who she was talking to, whap ....two Sir, whap three sir, she counted to ten without faltering and I could see she was beginning to revel in the pain. Not so her butt, which was. After a moment I heard some shuffling inside and decided to knock."Mrs. Maggs, are you in there?" One moment...be right there." She opened the door as if she had ran a marathon. Her face was very flushed and she seemed out of breath. I thought nothing of it and she invited me in. She showed me that she needed me to collate her files. I thought back to all the time I wasted at school. Instead of goofing off I could have worked harder and not have to 'slave' for this woman. The work was about as. Pretty boring stuff, but that's part of what I did.Weekends were always welcome. Most times I didn't go out on dates on Friday night. There were basketball games or foot ball games during the school year on Fridays but once that's over, nothing much happens. It's too much to get home from school, do you chores, get cleaned up and hope you get to a movie before it starts. But, Saturday night is date night in the country. By Friday, you have plans for Saturday and usually start getting ready.