”“ANYTHING?”“Anything!”Sandy was shaking hands with Troy and Dan, and I reached out to greet them too.Troy told me, “Jerry, I hope you’l... allow us to help Stevie as she sets up her photo backdrops, and plans her shots. We would like very much to have you, your family, and friends in casual photos - plus as many as we can get of you and the others in your troupe, dressed in show attire.”“Sure. That’s no problem. I’ll get Sandy and Cami to help you plan those shots, and you can just let us know. Fredrickson thing to take care of?" He looked at the clock by the bed and exclaimed, "Oh shit! It's almost five! Katherine's appointment with him was at four!"He bolted up in his bed, but Susan's hands calmed and restrained him. She lovingly stroked his arm. "Don't worry, Tiger. It's all over. We didn't want to wake you, so the rest of us took care of it. He's been totally defeated."Alan blinked owlishly as he processed this news. He was both elated and disappointed - he'd rather fancied. Then I could hear her screaming at Dan to wake up and how he was already late for breakfast and so on. She sounded pretty furious.Tara and Dad slid into their chairs just as Mum came back into the kitchen. Tara had her revolting yellow shirt on. Dad was wearing this awful Hawaiian shirt. I was pretty sure he hadn’t chosen to wear it. With the three of us sitting in a row like that, we clashed horribly with each other, we clashed with the kitchen furniture, and we clashed with ourselves. I know. She began to sip the water.?The fear in her made it almost impossible to imagine finishing the largepitcher.? CRACK!? CRACK!CRACK!? CRACK! CRACK!? CRACK! She jumped as the bullwhip struck her back and as hecontinued the strokes she drank faster.?She poured another glass as he moved to start whipping her ass and then thefront of her naked thighs.? He pulled herto her feet and then whipped the back of her thighs and her lower legs as shegasped and choked on the water.? Half thepitcher was gone.