I was going to be on the road starting the next day, so knew I'd have some free evening time for video chatting. We arranged for a call last Thursday,... late in the evening. At the appointed time (9:30 p.m. CDT), I "pinged" her. After a couple of rings Doris clicked to make the connection. Up popped her image, and I would have know her in a crowd. While her hair was different, and her face was not so c***d-like, she really looked ths same.Because it was late, and I'd been to the hot tub, I was. I looked at the waiter and belched. "Bring them a bottle of whatever the most expensive thing in the house is, please, and how come you haven't left yet to put in my order? Don't think I won't stiff you for the tip, either. So far the service in this joint hasn't been jack shit."I sat down. The cops were all looking at me with that standard look on their faces. "Don't be afraid to order whatever you want, fellows. I'm picking up the tab." How did you do that?" One asked."Dude, I'm the head of. I’m gonna call the cops” the man barked. Once inside, the man shoved peeper down onto the floor in the corner. The woman entered the kitchen where the man was and looked at peeper. She had grabbed a robe and covered herself. The man pulled on his shorts that the woman had brought out to him. “Let’s see who you are” the man said angrily, as he reached toward the toboggan that peeper was wearing. In a fear filled voice, peeper begged the man… “Please… don’t call. Lane said, patting the seat beside him.“Oh, thank you, Mr. Lane.”What I was really thinking was. Oh my God, because of Tina I am going to have to sit with a teacher for the entire four hour bus trip home. I was so going to kill Tina when we got home.“Okay, all of you sit down and shut up. Now that Miss Benson and Miss Watson have graced us with their presence, we can get started home,” Mrs. Williams said sarcastically.Oh, how I hated that woman and her squeaky old voice.“She’s a lovely woman,.