If you refuse to perform in an event, it’s like not showing up for court or not reporting for your probation check-in. In other words, you are then ...echnically a fugitive, and we are completely within our rights to simply drag you to the bimbo throne and fry your brains. So, cooperate or not, it’s up to you, but now you know what will happen if you don’t. Christine- and the rest of you- do we understand each other?’ Christine and the rest of us nodded, our eyes wide. Hearing the flamboyant Biff. It was the end of a long working day. A still coolness in the air had taken me by surprise – and I had dressed inappropriately for the weather, only in small shorts and vest top, I was cold. James was in his shed, and I knew he wouldn’t mind: - “James, do you have a jacket I can borrow please”, I asked as I stuck my head around his door – “it’s turned so cold”… James turned, looked at me and smiled “It clearly is cold” he said obviously enjoying the site of my hardened nipples through the thin. I didn’t know if Dad could stall them for long enough for the police to get there, so I risked a look out the window to try and see their car. Yes! Their car was there and I could clearly read the license plate, so I told the dispatcher that I could identify their car in case they left before the patrolman got there.She was happy to get that information, though it turns out that Dad stalled them long enough for an officer to arrive and put them under arrest. A couple of plain-clothes policemen,. "Oh my GodAlice!? I can't believe you just... youjust...? How did you do that?? You aren't leaving are you?? I can do your hair." he offered stillsounding quite weak. "I don'tknow how I did it, I just did!? Youalready cut my bangs... don't tell me you forgot!" I laughed. "No, Iknow.? I can wash it though and style itfor you or something.? Please?"? he managed to get to his feet to kiss meagain and we embraced for a while while he tried to talk me into letting him domy hair.? I declined the.