Ashira mentally shuttered that he knew her that well. He started to walk to the door. ‘Before you go, could you untie me? I need to get up and walk ...around,’ Ashira asked. He hesitated, then untied her other wrist and her feet. ‘You can’t go anywhere,’ he reminded her. ‘I know, I just need to walk,’ Ashira said. Ashira waited until he drove away before she walked as fast as she could to where she had been hiding her cell phone. Ashira pulled the phone out of its hiding space and turned it on. ” Beth started to cry and mom tried her lawyer talk to get out of a non-win situation. Finally Nicole asked if there was some way to make this right without going to jail. The officer knew he was taking a big risk but he was the Sheriff and it would be his word against theirs. “What the two of you need is a good old fashioned over the knee bare bottom spanking.” Nicole couldn’t believe what he just said. “You have got to be kidding,” she said. When the officer pointed to the patrol car she knew. My brother popped open a bottle of rum and Sharon asked for a drink. My grandmother said "Sharon, are you going to be ok"? Sharon replied, " I'll be fine, I'm not driving and I'm in for the night". So we played cards, and drank, and laughed and talked. Hours went by and most of the food was gone.It was getting late and my brother had to drive my grandparents home. My parents and rest of the family said there goodbyes and made there way out the door. That left Sharon and myself home alone.. I came back to Indore and after that I visited Bhopal three times but aunty neither gave any reaction of that night nor such thing did happened once again but I was in thrust over aunt rather I can say I have become made of her but because of her angry nature I dare neither to open the chapter nor to touch her. Later, I got the job as sub collector and was posted in Indore. All my family were happy and my mother was much happy to see her son as sub collector. I worked there for about 6 months..