"I have an idea. Why don't you get on your hands and knees on the bed?" he asked with a devious smile on his face. She crawled onto the bed on her han...ds and knees until she reached the middle. "I want you to put your head on the bed, reach down and grab your ankles, and spread your legs," he ordered. She did as she was told, feeling very exposed to his eyes. Before she could realize what was going on, he used the same ties she used on him to fasten her wrists to her ankles. She turned her head. I was about ready to shake your shoulder when you rolled over." OK, I'm ready to start a new day, new adventures, same ole shit."Grandpa snickered and said, "Well, there's a new twist on my saying we get up to slave away for another day."I laughed and then I shook Kendra's arm and asked her, "Wakey, wakey, are you going to eat breakfast with us or are you going to sleep in?"In a groggy voice she asked, "What time is it?"I said, "Time for us to get up and eat breakfast before we head out to do. “Jack has a shower area on the side of the house we can use.”“Sure, but I don’t think I can even stand up. My legs feel like rubber,” I confessed.“Believe me, I’m in the same boat. After all the action with your mother last night and now this, I might be needing a walker before I know it,” joked Dad. With concerted effort, he finally stood up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me to my feet. “Uh oh, looks like you missed a spot,” he observed, looking at a remnant of my spunk that had been. Of selected kids, that too only with recommendation. So I started going, his house was not very far, and he had a wife one son around 18 and a daughter 15, she was in our school. We were about five or six girls and three were my class mares, who stayed nearby so se came together. That whole year was incident free, but our results improved drastically, and the tution became a necessity. He had a technique of teaching. His wife was sometimes at home sometimes not, but he was very jovial and soon.