As I drove up the street to my home, it was only 9 pm; "I might get lucky yet tonight", I joyously thought. "Brooke will be so surprised and happy to ...ee me."When I pressed the garage door opener, my bay was occupied by a black Mercedes. The vanity license plate read, "LeBlanc". My mouth went dry, my body tensed, I thought, "Oh, surely-NO!"Entering the house through the connecting door off the garage I came into the utility room. I slipped through the closed door into the living room and stood,. Mom and I then gave each other a quick kiss on the lips and took a drink of our drinks.We made small talk till Sandy returned with our food and sat it down in front of us, "I hope you enjoy. Would you like a refill on your drinks?" Yes please and thank you." You're welcome." After we finished eating our meal I stood up, as mom laid money down for the tip, then she slid out to the edge the swung out one leg then the other and stood up, then we went to the counter and paid the bill to Sandy whom. Eventually, a man fitting this description is captured and held in a prison cell. He is not executed immediately because, in this country, he is entitled to a fair trial and a chance to defend himself; for all we know, he may not be the right man. But while he is awaiting trial, an angry mob comes to the prison and demands that the lawman give the prisoner to the mob so that they can execute him for his crimes. Under a true Democracy, the lawman and the prisoner would each vote no, but the. "I could help you with that, if you want," I said casually. "I've been told I'm a great kisser!"His eyes flew wide-his face went white:"Uh...Mister Harwood, uh, I dunno...wouldn't that be kind of 'gay'?"I remained calm and chuckled good-naturedly. "Ronnie, I want to help you...that's all there is to it...we're two friends alone here in a nice cabin looking out over a beautiful lake...when we get home, no one will ever know what went on here...I think I can help you with your problem-one friend.