" But she giggled, removing any belief that she was upset over the situation."Girl," he said, his voice low and raspy, "You could just flat kill a man... walking around like that. You need to get a shirt on and I'll just give you two hours to do it, understand?"She laughed gaily and held out her hand to him. "Uncle Bob! You are SUCH a flirt. I won't ever understand why you haven't gotten married. I bet the girls chased you for sure."The girls HAD chased him, and still did now and then. But what. The policeman came in with her tray of lunch and placed it on her mattress. But he surprised Melissa by leaving the jail cell and returning with a wooden paddle and some sort of bar. Before she knew what was happening to her, the policeman put Velcro cuffs on her ankles and attached the bar. Now she had to stand with her feet apart, and she was stuck in position.“The judge likes to see pink bottoms on you uppity vet girls before her sentences you, so that is what I am going to give him. . " I knew you were an Angel," he said. "Always thinking of others. I knowwhat it is like to have an empty stomach for days on end. I'd be willingto donate some of the money the deacon keeps giving me. I don't need allof it, and I just put the rest back into the mission box. And he keepsgiving it back to me." He chuckled. "I wrote my name on a twenty fromthe first money he gave me, real small like, and put it in thecollection plate on Sunday. So that night he gives me $60 more, andguess what?. I’d never been in an adult bookstore and arcade before, and I felt a little nervous about going in. In fact I was so nervous I walked back to my car and almost left. “You’re being stupid,” I said to myself. “Just go in and check it out and leave.” I took a deep breath and walked across the parking lot and into the store.As I entered there was an elevated counter to my left, and a man was sitting there reading something. He looked up and nodded my way. “I’ve never been in one of these places.