‘Her dress was torn, she was dirty, why not?’ She thought. Sam heard her car pull into the driveway and rose to greet her at the door. He noticed her disheveled appearance and asked her what had happened. She blurted out a lie about how the young mechanic had tried to take advantage of her. She also let Sam know that she had managed to get away before he actually did anything. Megan’s stomach churned as she told her father the lie, ‘Why do I feel so rotten? He’s nothing, why should I care what happens to him?’ Sam fumed as he observed the torn dress and the dirty hand print on her upper arm. He comforted Megan, and when she calmed down, he told her that he’d take care of the mechanic in hisown way. She smiled to herself, got up and proceeded to her bathroom to get cleaned up. ‘That’ll teach the brazen clod,’ she thought. She also felt the guilt again, as she tried in vain to convince herself that she had imagined all the crazy, but wonderful, feelings that she had experienced with. ‘White Bread’ entered and stood next to me. ‘Ray, you don’t have to wait’ I said with irritation. ‘Oh, I don’t mind’ He said in bland rebuttal. Before I had a chance to continue arguing, the receptionist appeared and I handed her the gift certificate. ‘I’m sorry Mr. Poole but the certificate entitles you to a Monday, Wednesday and Friday membership.’ She said with a note of real regret. Mr. ‘El Cheapo’ immediately got to his feet and started arguing with the young woman. I was astonished, the cadaver came to life. Anything that involved money and its usage was the stimuli that excited him. It was readily apparent who had purchased the gift in the first place. The manager appeared and tried to restore some semblance of order. But, ‘Old Tight Ass’ was on a mission and argued like a desperate defense attorney who’s client faced the death penalty. ‘Ray, shut up! I bellowed. Mr. ‘Pinch Penny’ had a startled and hurt look on his face. ‘It’s my gift, I’ll handle this!’ I declared with.
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