Mr. Nicephore and I will visit the Magistrate in the morning and apply to have you committed to the Women’s Correctional Facility without a trial. I...will bring you along so you can confess all your wickedness!”“No, please, Fabienne! Beat me! Discipline me!” my mother begged and pleaded. She got down on her knees and cried. It did not dissuade her mother-in-law. “Robert MADE me put this on! He gave me money and told me to vanish! I didn’t want to go, which is why I struggled and fell down the. I was wondering if she found me out, then what else would happen…..sure she would send me out of the house and i wont have a chance to meet her again….then suddenly within minutes i got her reply…..“i can clearly see that you are interested in chatting with me than buying the house, is it so!”I really dont have guts to say her the truth, well i deceided to go ahead with the truth, what ever be the reply from her end , i sent her.. “would you mind if i do so?”wondering what would be her reply ,. I put my small collectionof jewelry that I had been amassing from gifts my customers had given tome in the room safe. I then made a tour of the facilities, an eveningwalk on the beach and a little window shopping at the boutiques. Thenext morning I slept in and got up after 10am. I got dressed in apretty sundress and sandals and made my way to the hotel restaurant. Ikept brunch light with a plate of fruit and a croissant along with aglass of fresh squeezed orange juice. It was noon before. “It is good mate; it wouldn’t do to have you injured and unable to perform your husbandly duties!” Twitty said as she rubbed her face against Bill’s.“Yes, I for one would have to do battle with my sister mate for the honor of being with you first! Do not get hurt or killed; it would greatly displease the both of us! Then I think that we might also have to hurt you!” Glenna said as she smiled at Twitty in all seriousness.Bill’s eyes went wide; it had been a long time since he’d been home. He’d.