I hit her across her lower back with the cane and wait for her scream to die down before I speak again.“You need to be disciplined to learn not to f...ight against me.” I tell her and strike her with the cane another three times before I speak once again.“I do like you trying to fight me but it will get tiresome.” I tell her before striking her another time, “and I plan on keeping you here for a long, long time.” I strike her again and then another three times before putting the cane back in the. We were doing that one evening when Terri got a call. It was JJ and he wanted her to meet him someplace. Jinky and I told her to go ahead, that we'd hang out until she got back. Jinky had brought over a couple of bottles of White Zinfandel, so we cracked one and were just talking. Well, I've never been very good about being able to hold my alcohol, and next thing you know, Jinky had me blabbing like a brook. She wormed it out of me and I confessed to her that I was gay. So between 2 bottles of. “Gay or not, you might have ‘converted’ him!”“Ha! I’m not likely to be able to ‘convert’ anyone,” she said. “Although in between takes, he did say some lovely things to me; he’s a real gentleman, I told him just how easy it was for me to act like the wedding was really happening; and what a handsome groom he made.”“And how did he react?”“Well, he thanked me, and told me what a beautiful bride I made and if he ever had ideas of getting married, he would want a woman as beautiful and lovely as. "I have...hobbies. And they are my own affair. Now, what sort of working space do you have here in the mansion? I can start immediately." * * Three months later, (two of which had been wasted, in Messrick's opinion, by emergency calls Blackjack had gone off on,) the two men stood in the basement laboratory, which looked like a cross between a modern hospital's operating room and a mad scientist's lair. The smell of antiseptic and ozone filled.