"Oh Maman, you are home at last! It is so near dawn and I began to think that you would never come back. How is Christine? Is she all right? What happ...ned to her? Is Monsieur Destler all right? Maman please, you must tell me what is happening." The girl's questions tumbled in breathless succession from her lips.Antoinette unfastened her cloak and unslung it from around her shoulders. She hung it on its accustomed hook next to the front door. She frowned at her daughter."Really, Meg, allow me to. What does the dirty old man want? "Then what, Sir?" He wants to shave a young lady like you" Shave? I don't have hair on my face, why does he want to shave me?" Then it dawned on her."You mean ... down there?" Yes exactly, Elizabeth. You still have pubic hair don't you?"The only way he could shave her down there was if she was naked in front of him. And shewould have to spread her legs for him, let him see her sex. And it wouldn't be for a fewseconds, it would be long minutes while he shaved. She asked me i could take the steering as she was feeling very tensed. I said ok and i unhooked my seat belt and helped her unhook her seat belt as well. She switched the car off and tried to open the door but she could not as bus was passing very close to her door, followed by other cars. She was cursing situation and her helplessness of coming out from her side outside. I quickly ran a idea and asked her if we can interchange our positions from inside the car as well.She asked how and said. I’m just up here showing everyone I’m on the job. Wouldn’t touch that girl even if she was carrying two AKs with extended magazines. Spoiled kids like that have lawyers who get them off Scott free and anyone doing their sworn duty gets the shaft. I’m too old for that sort of bullshit anymore.”“Want to see her have an instant attitude adjustment? I won’t even have to say a word, or touch her, and she will act like a proper young woman with impeccable manners for the remainder of the flight,” I.