" "We will, Mother. I'm taking her to the playroom."+ + + The hand struggled, but Wednesday easily hooked the last cuff clasp to its bolt on the rack...Gwendolynne Gravenkemper was as blond as Wednesday Addams was dark, right down to her sunny dress (though she wore no tights); but instead of having long straight hair, she had long, very curly hair. Ever the perfectionist, Wednesday had been careful to choose a ball-gag that matched her 13-year-old schoolmate's favorite color from among her. On the way out of the forest, on the grass covered back road, Donna grabbed Coop’s arm and pulled him to a stop.“What’s wrong, Donna?”“That awful smell. I smell it again and it’s strong. Do you smell it?”“Yes, let’s hurry and get out of here. Dad, you and Granddad hurry to the edge of the open field, we’re right behind you,” Coop said, grabbing Donna by her arm, looking back to make sure Carol and Dave were with them as they all ran into the open area to see the flashing lights of the Sheriff’s. I just asked another woman to keep my husband busy, and my mother always said I needed to be more open-minded.I continued my night, leisuring around my apartment, having a cup of tea on my balcony, then ending it with a relaxing bath, during which I managed to forget about everything, just for a while. When I got out, hugging my robe to my chest, I stood in front of my bed, I dreaded the fact that I had to sleep now. I didn’t want to sleep, but I thought that, no matter how long I tried to. "I need to make a withdrawal."She gave me the standard reply, "Sir you can withdraw up to five hundred dollars a day from the ATM." Wow! Oh thank you ever so much, I never knew that! I would so love to use one, can you show me how to work it," I replied just to piss her off. "Now that I think about it, I really don't have the time right now, after waiting ten minutes to use a slower, non-automated teller. May I have a withdrawal slip please? I left my business checkbook at home."I told her.