.. in her life?" I would not be here, Brother Bob," I said. "I fought with myself, my head, my own heart, over Carlita."He smiled. "Then tomorrow afte...rnoon, Carlita says she has a dress to wear for her wedding. I will gather witnesses..." We have witnesses also, Brother Bob," Carlita said. "It is my surprise for my husband. His sister and her friend and his brother and his wife and children will be here to see me and Dave become married." She turned to me. "I hope you are not angry. I did this. .. NO... OOOO... OOOOHHHHH... NO... OOOOOOO... ”Simone’s cries echoed round the room. She twisted and turned frantically. And quite uselessly, of course. She simply could not believe it was all happening. Yet it was! Yes... it was impossible! Yet it was happening!With slow-throbbing relish, Quentin went to the cabinet where the instruments of correction were stored. He selected one of the lighter canes. Three feet of slim, whippy willow. Just the thing for a beginner! He came back so that. . okay ... a bush. I tiptoed back to Jim.“Ever remember any bushes on that slope?”“Nope, starkers ... the whole face.” He said, “The right hand slope has brush, small trees and grass.”“Well ... there’s one there now and the rock is stuck in it.”A face peered around the crack. Well ... a rather bovine structure ... a sorta face. Long and narrow with protuberant nose set between heavily browed brown eyes ... with a cowlick for a head of hair. Ears of a lop ... long, mobile and bashful. The eyes. . it helps me blow offsome sexual steam, and there?s nothing wrong with that, right? I justwish I didn?t feel so guilty afterwards...Elizabeth ushered us to the back of the club, through the doors in theback, past the staff changing room and into the stripper?s changingroom, which was down a little hall and to the left. The code to thisdoor was also *6969*. Elizabeth could be so childish sometimes.Stepping through those doors was like that heavenly moment when youwalk into a perfume shop. It.