Patricia knocked on the door early Saturday-evening."Your outfit is on the bed," Fenny told her coldly. "Go and put it on and then I have some chores ...for you."I saw that my sister gave her a surprised look but she didn't say anything but headed to our bedroom.A short while later she called for Fenny."What is it?" Fenny called back."There... There seems to... Where's the... Is this ALL I'LL HAVE ON?" Yes."If I understood there rules correctly it was that if you protested or refused to obey you. Finally, the front door closed and a pair of footsteps went into theboy's bedroom and the door closed. Unable to wait any longer, Bert wentto the door of the boy's bedroom and knocked softly. "Guy's, I need totalk with you about your day, please join me in the bar." A soft 'yessir' answered from behind the door.Nervously sipping his beer, Bert's anticipation had set him on edge whentwo girls walked into the bar area. Astonished, Bert set his bottleonto the counter top and gazed at what was. " The woman purred as she pulled seductively at Mitch's lapels. As the founder and owner of Three Crosses Rehabilitation Center, Mitch was one of the most eligible bachelors in the state. His generosity was legendary. No matter how small or strange the cause championed by local residents, Mitch always donated or lined up a celebrity to help support it. And the armored Mercedes G55 AMG, parked in valet, always attracted attention from the single ladies."My, that is a tempting offer." Mitch. I cleaned as fast as I could in fear that someone would walk in on me and see what I had done. I patted down the two spots and tossed the towels in the trash can in my bathroom. I sat at my desk and started to think about what I had done.You would have thought I would be embarrassed but it was the opposite, the lingering smell connected me to my classroom even more so. I couldn’t wait to go again so I could mark my territory even more; I could finally put my mind at ease as I figured out a way.