And then it happened - a particularly vicious stroke landed square across his balls. He squealed like a pig, and Miss Priscilla gave a little grin. "I...'m sorry" she said, but I think that from an expert like Miss Priscilla the cut was well intended.From this point on the boy was struggling, gasping and pulling at his bonds. Miss Priscilla proceeded with her work, but no further strokes to the balls. Finally the boy slumped down and had to take the final stroke. A masterful cut, delivered high. But I am here for my hubby. He will be arriving tomorrow. From today morning my cell phone is not working. But I have some urgent calls to make. If you give your cell phone for a moment I shall be highly obliged to you.” I said “no problem, take it.” I gave my phone and she made some calls from it. When the call was done she said “I do not know how shall I repay you. ” then I said “if you will john me, it will be repaid. ” She readily agreed to my proposal. We began drinking then. She wore a T. When she walks after dinner, I take my nephew out in the balcony, from where I and the girl can see each other and I can let her listen to my words, and I talk to my nephew, in a double meaning sentence, like asking about dinner, how was the day and all.A week later she also started responding me by looking out for me whenever she steps out, whether in the morning, evening, or any time of the day. Fortunately, I also had some work at the exit time either on the balcony or outside.Now, whenever. I'll explain it to him." But, I'm a felon." Not to me. You're my store helper, period. Now, let's split."And just like that, Ruth Dresdner took me under her wings. Before the first month was over, I felt more at home in Ruth's shop that at any place I'd ever been or worked. Once a week I'd drop by at Mr. Dresdner's office, but that was a formality as he saw me often enough when he visited his sister. The problem of associating with Beverly proved to be moot when Bev's mother decided to take her.