"Ok, ok!" She yelped. But now it was too late. Both men grabbed her one pulling her hair the other her tiny waist. She screamed as they forced her ove... the chair seat her long legs kicking. Whoosh! She screamed as the cane hit her across both cheeks. Whoosh! She screamed again the masked man doing the swipes the Boss pinning her with a strong hand across her back.Whoosh!"Eeeieeeeeeeeeeee stop, stop I said ok, ok, ok!" She squealed. The man gave a final howling swipe before speaking." Now do. Just as Gloria had been insisting the last few weeks, once again she drove home. George rode in the passenger side sulking, it seemed now Gloria no longer cared about him losing his job, in fact she seemed happier now than she had been in weeks, well at least she was no longer mad at him. They stopped by the mall on the way home so Gloria could but a new outfit to wear to her interview. George hated the way she made him hold her purse and the purchases she made. The most humiliating was saved. Of her impudence. She had lasted a lot longer than some. He remembered the first girl, the girl who wouldn't quit crying. She called the knife. She hadn't lasted three days.But a task force was something new and delicious. They couldn't find him, they had nothing on him. Mr. Big Shot Detective couldn't find his ass with a flash light, road map and both hands. He smothered his giggles into his hand.And his partner, whoa, now she was something. All blonde, cool good looks and ice in her veins,. “I’m finished with the display,” she said. There was nothing sexy about her voice and she was making no attempt to make it so. “Sure, I’ll have Walter pick it up tomorrow. What time should he come? Have you removed the roses or will he be expected to do that?” “I need it out of the apartment tonight. You will need to come over and pick it up.” “How did the affair go?” I suspected there had not been one. “I’ll expect you, say 10 minutes?” I backed the van into a space in front of Wendy’s.