And he threw up on the front path ... and all over me too" I added.She stepped back saying 'You had better bring him in then". She did not look very p...eased.I stepped inside, and she closed the door. I then followed her towards the rear of the house where she opened a door. Inside was a messy bedroom with an unmade bed, with junk all over the floor."Dump him on the bed" she instructed me.I put him down as carefully as I could, putting him on his side ... just in case he threw up again."Whew .... We don’t want to give this flying tire guy any reason to be alarmed, they are already paranoid enough,” she said in an oblique reference to the winged tire logo of the Colorado State Patrol.Sheila came to a full stop before steering sharply to the right and rolling to a halt in a parking space between two cars. She had angled our Ford, so the body of the lorry acted as a barrier to protect us and the approaching cop from oncoming traffic.“Best behavior,” she reminded us as she repositioned the. I dropped his stuff off at the front door the next day and blocked his number. That was the end of that relationship.While it was my last, this wasn’t the first boyfriend I had that I could have gone to school with. There was one before him and he was a serious asshole. Let’s pretend his name is “Vince”. Ya’ know. In case he finds this and reads it. I don’t want angry texts at 2 in the morning. Hi “Vince”! Oh sure, he was sweet at first. And I’m sure he thought “sweet” was the way to go. But I. "Yes, Ma'am?" I, uh, decided that Michael can visit after all -- and Heather can, too, as long as Michael or one of her girlfriends is along." I see," I murmured. "That works for me. I'll send him along home when the time comes." Thank you so much," Jean replied. "I know Michael appreciates it. I'm sorry if I seemed ... stuffy." No harm, no foul," I replied grandly, "You're protecting your family, which is your job." Thank you for understanding." We closed out the call."Okay, we're all set," I.