Neal just sat there watching me andlistening to my silence.Finally into the quiet he said, "I realize you could just up and go, butthen I would have t...o file for a garnish on your future wages plus expensesfor collecting the debt etc." I know the job market is tough, but I know some people in town. What didyou used to do?" he asked."I uh, managed the shipping and receiving department for a largecompany," I managed to get out."Let me think about it for a day or two. Perhaps I can help. If I can. I will be checking on each of you and sending you what I think might help you be successful. Thank you for you ladies working hard for this company,” I say before I hang up.The limo is heading towards the airport for us to get back on our jet. When the limo arrives at our jet, we all get out. I sign for the limo service and give the driver a 20% tip. The limo driver gets back in the limo and drives off. I climb the stairs and take a seat on the couch. Dakota takes her spot next to me stretching. I had planned on selling twenty tickets for each girl and calculated that their income would be two hundred and sixty-eight thousand dollars. Those girls didn’t need to win any contest to get scholarships. If they did that fundraiser four times a year, in three or four years their entire college education could be paid for. All I had to do was worry about all of us going to jail for a prostitution ring.I needn’t have worried, the chief of police, the mayor, and two judges were my first. I said, “I am sorry, Maria.” She told me it’s too late to say sorry. She concentrated on the strokes given on my hip and I was soon crying out with each stroke. She said me to become completely naked and lie over the bed. She gazes at me when I was undressing. “Maria told me that she had given fifty strokes”. “Arthur stood up”, she told me. “I’ll be back in few minutes to give you a whipping”, Maria said. “Please don’t whip me. Give me cane instead. I’m sorry”, I.