As the cane once more descended upon Steven’s bottom, the force of the impact rang out like a pistol shot from the study. Wilks could do no more tha... flinch as he imagined the agony his friend must be enduring. As the sound of another searing stroke escaped from the study, a boy named Nicholas Tomlinson passed through the entrance hall, heading toward the exit following an after school piano lesson. “What are you still doing here Wilks?” asked Tomlinson. “I’m waiting for Coburn, Fishface has. What the special today” I questioned her again.To which she said she cannot say that.I said “its ok just say I was curious about what made you to do this after such long time”.She said I will be mad at her.I said “its ok! I won’t be mad.“It’s you” she replied.I was like “what? Is it really me? Why me? ”.She said I used to dream about well built guys but as her husband is fatty she never dreamed about him but as she saw me today she was unable to control and doing this. I went near her and. I started tonight's dinner talk by telling my children about Caryn's call. Angela then continued by telling her siblings about what she talked to her too. This turned out being the topic of conversation at the table. Of course, there was speculation about my interest in her. Then Jason said, "That would be so cool. She wouldn't even have to change her name."Of course, that comment sent things on another tangent. I got embarrassed and stopped the good-natured ribbing I was getting. I asked if. Just stay away from her or that guy." I'll do that. I guess I should keep this phone with me."Sarah said, "Probably, but if it doesn't have voicemail, I'll just keep trying. No reason to be a slave to the thing. Just make sure you check in with me every day for a while. I want to hear from you to know you're all right." Thanks, Sarah, I have a line on a job, so I might be able to pay you." I like the way you think, Mark, but you can't afford me. Besides, I'm getting a kick out of working your.