We, my wife and I, had left the main numbers for each of us 'just in case'.She said that my son had fallen out of the tree in her front yard. He had g...otten the wind knocked out of him. His back was sore. His stomach was hurting him. She didn't want to take any chances and an ambulance was on the way.I can see myself telling my boss I needed to go. My son needed me. I remember all of my coworkers asking me if I was sure I could drive. They would gladly drive me if I felt that I could not.We. "Relax," I ordered, then checked on Toby. He sat down and ran some scales, then nodded. I walked over and put my arm around Peter. "I realize nobody asked you the sixty-four thousand dollar question, can you sing? Don't sweat it. We'll just try this. It's the kind of song that doesn't have to be perfect." What if I'm no good?"I shrugged. "Then you can't make out with Traci any more."Peter turned deliciously red and swallowed hard."Peter, relax. Singing is supposed to be fun. If you can't do it,. You slide out of the bed letting the sheets drop to the floor and head over to the desk at the other end of the room, grabbing your black lace lingerie and black cocktail dress and glossy black high heels, you quickly get dressed before heading out the hotel room and out into the hallway, while walking to the elevator you notice a person trying to follow you so you quickly make a left turn to the elevator and barely escape as the door closes on a mysterious person running towards you. After. Then, without warning, she grasped theback of my choker necklace, pulled me towards her while turning me so thatmy back was towards her, and then pulled me downwards so that I was forceddown to my knees in front of her. Normally that would have been a VERYhumiliating gesture! And I DID feel humiliated, being moved around andcontrolled like that. But it was also confusing. Because as she pulled medown to the floor, she said in a very kind, soothing voice, "There you go,now I can help you eat.