I felt that there was more we could do, and always assumed these detectives were more willing to bend the rules a little to get to the truth. On my wa...y home I thought about Biggie, and came up with an idea. Admittedly, it was a pretty bad idea but I just wanted to start making a difference. I drove over to one of Lee's contacts, a small-time d**g dealer who mostly supplied teenagers looking to party. With a mild show of intimidation that I learned from my partner, I pressured the guy into. . of the two hundred dignitaries present she was the sole representative of the Princessapalia."You'll have to forgive the absence of The Wendy, Mom is canning tomatoes and she's trying to get it done before the ice comes. Winter provisions come first. No sense in wasting all that weeding." She put her hand in the small of her back and groaned."Let me read the terms she has demanded ... there will be no bargaining, Gentleman. This is what she wants and this is what she gets. Otherwise ... well. Whack! Jesse jumped and gave a shout as the crop connected with her right butt cheek.Whack! Another shout as she felt the sting on her left cheek this time. I gave her four more whacks, two on each cheek in rapid succession. She cried out each time."This won't do, you yell too much.". I went back to the table and retrieved a second item- a rubber ball gag. I again went behind her and told her to open her mouth wide. She did and she was surprised when the gag went into her mouth. I attached it. I saw something fly out of the window. As we approached it I saw it was a can. As I rolled by, even at 70 mph, I could identify the unmistakable markings of a Budweiser can. This, to me, means dudes. Dudes put for a joy ride. "Dudes ahead." I told her and she continued to play with herself.Another empty shot out of the passenger side of the van."This could get interesting." I told her with a hint of warning. I got into the left lane to pull alongside the van and see what was going on in there..