Well, I wish you luck in your new career, Holly Wood. You could probably have passed yourself off as a teen for a few more years, but not anymore I im...gine. Heck, if nothing else maybe you can even start a new series. Advertise yourself once again as the’Handjob Queen’. I bet that market is not fully tapped out yet. Goodbye Holly.”She was still crying as I turned around and went back inside. I heard her as she stood there for another five minutes or so, my back to the door and crying myself. It. It was a few minutes before we were due back on stage. There were a lot of people running around, but everyone was staying out of our way. Even Michael was avoiding us. I could hear him shrieking about a burnt-out light bulb on stage. I glanced up at the electronic scoreboard. It read: TonyaB…I…M…x…x LauraB…I…M…x…x EricaB…I…M…x…x ChristineB…x…x…x…x Chrissie had finally earned a letter, but the rest of us were still two letters behind her. I finally spotted Chrissie, Tonya and Laura standing. Mom has a therapy session then.”“A what?”“She’s been seeing a therapist to help her getting over dad fucking her secretary and leaving.”“I didn’t know therapists made house calls.”Amanda walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower as she talked. “Dr. Maddow does, but he charges you for his travel time. Only clients with money to burn, like my mom, can really afford him, but he comes highly recommended by several of her friends.” She looked at herself in the mirror. “Ack. My roots are. . filled him with pride and love. God, if only he didn't have this other worry, he thought.Uncle Gaston had assured him a dozen times that there was nothing to get upset about, but just the idea of Ottawa sending officials over to look at the company books and records had upset him considerably. He couldn't help it; after all, Galaxy Mining, Ltd. was his responsibility, and because Uncle Gaston had entrusted him with its helm he felt more accountable than ever. He had worried himself to the.