I'll be right there."Three minutes later she was knocking at the front door. When I opened itshe rushed in and hugged me tightly. "I had to talk to so...ebody. I'm soupset I can't think straight. My life is ruined."I patted her on the back. "I'm sure it's not that bad. Let me get you acup of coffee and then we can talk." I led her into the kitchen andpoured her coffee. "Now sit down and tell me what's going on." I think Jim is gay!"That got my attention. "Why do you say that? What happened?" I. We both walk around to the back and notice a little break in the guard rail and a path that seems to lead to the beach. I take you by the hand and lead you down the path slowly as it is very steep. We finally reach the sand and take off our shoes to run our feet through the sand. I wrap my arm around your waste as we watch the sun continue to set over the mountains. I look at you with a devilish smile and being to remove my shirt, socks, and unbutton my pants. By the time I start the. But I'd forget - I always did and I'd be charged extortionate money - so instead I wrap my arms around myself, one of my arms covered by the duvet and the other out so I don't wake up in the middle of the night from being too warm. Even then, my body temperature wouldn't help and I could feel shivers starting to kick in with chattering teeth soon to follow. In the cold I can't get to sleep, in the warm I can't get to sleep, it was just some kind of phenomenon that there was no perfect medium. I. The story is, she?s in rehab, again, then goes back for a ?refresher? every month or so.??And the moron???When the bimbo is ready, Federline is ours.??So, what?s the plan???Mom?s going to make sure she?s out of it, we put her in the van and take her to the old storage place. The second basement we fixed up for the private club won?t be open for another week or two, plenty of time! But remember, Mom doesn?t know what we?re going to do, so be cool, look professional, no groping or shit till.