" There it was. That was as good as Jessica could possibly bait the hook.As she turned to the withering old woman in her bed, a groaning pang ofthirst...gnawed at Helen's stomach. She gazed at the spoon with crazedeyes, temptation clearly written on her face."It's just one spoon. Think of it as medicine."Jessica ducked down and presented it to her. She began moving the spoonslowly toward her mouth. After only a moment of hesitation, Helen's armshot up and slapped it away violently. The metal. She turned and headed back towards me. "In that case, Mister Jenkins, " she replied in a calm and considered tone, "I will be forced to forward your file to the Bar Association... you are, I believe, still studying to become a barrister?" Yes, I am, Madam." And you therefore accept the punishment?"I swallowed and nodded my head."Very well. Take off your jacket, drop your trousers and your pants..." What?" I broke in. "Surely I can keep my underwear on... ?" No. You will receive six of the best. Since our room was on the upper floor, I had a hard time looking at Sara so I grabbed the camcorder and used the zoom feature to get a close-up view. I watched as she slipped into the pool and took a few laps. It appeared as if there where no one else in the pool at the time. As I continued to sip my drink, I looked down at Sara a few minutes later and noticed that Don was in the pool as well and they appeared to be talking while resting against the edge of the pool.A few minutes had passed and. She remarked, "Asshole," and slapped me in the head. But she didit like she wasn't serious. Debbie said, in this horrible Russian accent, "Let's make nice!"and swept us together in a three-way hug. I think Jill and I bothsqueaked as we bounced into each other. We were nose-to-nose, and shelooked about like I felt - totally stunned. Then she started to laugh,and when Debbie let go, Jill gave me an extra squeeze. "So what now?" asked Kim. "Now I think about all the lies I'm gonna.