Tammy dissuaded him of these notions. Henow knew that he was going to be treated like a toddler (even though hewas attending high school) until he got...his grades up to a B+. He wouldstay like this, all day, everyday, until his goal was reached. If hedidn't, he could be like this forever.Daniel knew this in his gut, without knowing that his home andparticularly his room had been transformed to a state in which a toddlerof his age and height lived. In short, his house had been toddler proofedand. There was little chance of that, but both he and Betty still hoped for the best.That night, Jason dressed in his "working clothes" and set out for the headquarters of the Chippies. Stanley Rush was the leader of the Chippies and no more likable than Vic Swan; however, he was reputed to be a little more intelligent. Jason hoped that this latter characteristic would make him more amenable to reason.The Chippie headquarters was on the top floor, the third story, of a brothel of much lower class. Celeste quickly said, “I’m game if you are, honey. It sounds like a delightfully wicked way to kick-off my bachelorette party, and Frankie certainly deserves to have me cuckold him this way.”Larry looked at Cindy and asked, “Well, mother, are you ready to do your part to get the party rolling?”Even though she was more that a little worried about the Mafia connection, the thought of doing a modified glory hole game brought her around, so she sighed, and said, “Yes I am, dammit,” as she felt her. "That Pamela is a hoot," Tiffany said as she entered the bathroom."Oh really," I said as I continued to clean, it felt like the stress of the interview was being washed away."We think she has the hots for you," Tiffany said as she leaned against the wall staring at me."Now who is staring," I said as I turned to face her."Just getting the engine started for you," Tiffany smiled."Why do you guys think that?" I asked."She kept asking about you, and wanted to know if you were single," Tiffany.