Just one last time,but I don't know. Maybe I should just give in and never think about itagain. It's so tempting to be a man. Sneak in one last rom...p." Heslapped his robot hands together. "Bam. Mmm." He shrugged. "Sinceyou are deleting every record of it. Maybe..." The coin kept flipping inhis head.The robot's rigid face tilted. The tilt was enough to expressconfusion. "I assumed you would remain female. I was asking if youwanted me to be a man or a woman. If a man, I have several. . heeeheee haaa haaa!” I begged, losing the will to fight and just wiggling my foot to try to get it away from Tonya’s fingernails.“Tie her hands for now, so we can get Mrs. Gleason!” I heard Debbie say. I was too busy with Tonya to notice the others following Debbie’s order. But I did notice Debbie walk over to us. I rolled over, trying again to crawl away from Tonya. Debbie dove to grab my left ankle, but missed, grabbing the hem of my nightgown instead.Debbie didn’t let go of her grip, as I. I shaved, brushed my teeth and thought about taking Cindy to the dentist with me when I went for my check-up in two weeks. I saddened as I thought about the check-up being scheduled by Naomi and I realized that in the future I would have to do that for myself and Cindy.I had started my shower and was daydreaming about the future and planning my morning when suddenly the giggles were closer and I could see two outlines approaching the frosted doors of the shower. One form was moving boldly. I told you before, there is a shitload of money being made in this tournament. In addition to the webcast money and the gate receipts at the event itself, there is also a huge amount of money made from gambling on the competition." Well, of course," Aaron said, nodding his head. "It is Vegas, after all." People bet on everything. The overall winner, the winner of each round, the final score of the championship round..." Final score?" Rochelle asked."There are four days in the tournament, and.