Mary's Girls laughed and giggledthroughout the performance, but they cheered and applauded when Iwas done. Nobody cheered louder than Noodle. "Aw-righ...t!" sheshouted. "The first part of de-initiation now complete!"Trey turned to me. "You better, like, put your shoes back on. Thebeat down is about to start."Beat down? I didn't like the sound of that.Angel turned to her messenger. "Get all the sisters you canfind. It's time for the beat-down."The messenger scampered out of the room. In the. .” She looked up at me then. “I might love you.” We hugged and I went to get us both a drink. She followed me into the kitchen and we kissed by the sink with the sound of the water running behind us. I had an idea then, a way to show her how I felt about her. I took a glass and filled it. She seemed to know what I was thinking and took it from me, drinking it down quickly. Then another. Then a third. “Now we wait,” I said, taking her by the hand and leading her upstairs to the bedroom. We fell. “Maybe an hour or two. I wasn’t really tired. Instead, I stayed up going over all the songs I could find that Andy wrote,” she explained, gesturing to her laptop lying open on the small table near the window. “I’ve got it all figured out.”Clearly skeptical, Heidi shook her head in disbelief at her sister’s pronouncement. “When I went to bed, you were fuming and fussing over what you were reading. Now, you’re all bright-eyed and bushytailed and have got something all figured out and for some. He desired her bottom to really cook!He said ladies should keep their knees shut.Here, a woman who deserved a well spanked butt.She knew her husband was on a long run.Why couldn’t the old fart and have some fun.They heartily agreed they would do the deed.He, as the anal, stern father,And, she as the naughty daughter.Charlotta wished her husband would be her spanker.He was not, so she had sought others to whack herCould she really do this? Did she dare?She had been told her bottom would be.