He stepped into the chamber to determine if this was so.After Vanessa’s electric stun wand treatment a week ago, she had been lowered to the mat to ...ie unconscious in her own waste. While unconscious, Anita had been sent in with an electric hair clipper and had clipped Vanessa almost bald. She was left with a stubble that a Marine Corps drill instructor would have been proud of. The next morning, she had awoken to find a bowl of unsalted oatmeal and a cup of water across from her. Lacking any. Thus far, something about her had ensured that she had not been subjected to serious violence, despite the disapproval many obviously felt for her nudity. She had never lost a kind of innocence in her demeanour, and this artless charm, together with the air of authority appropriate to her high and noble rank, had won many hearts and appeased much puritanical wrath. The people of this town were different. Very different. Why has the horse led me through here, she asked herself as the atmosphere. Charity returned promptly *and without being asked announced she was at least a minute late. Charity’s expression was forlorn and apologetic. She felt duty required her to inform every one of her mistake.Mike looked at my father, expecting him to take action.“Charity, you are not to interrupt when free people are talking unless it is an emergency,” My Dad warned her.“Oh, I am so sorry! I was trying to be helpful, Master!” Charity looked deeply embarrassed to have committed a faux-pas. - You being "all aflutter" sounds like something I'd like to see.Love, CFrom: JPBSeptember 16, 2006I have returned from Politically Correct Land and not a moment too soon. I despair at the sad state of education in this country. I know that the victors write the histories, but even so they do include some truth about the other side. You would never know it to talk with students taking college level history classes. One freshman even thought that Jefferson Davis was on the Union side in what my.