.I've been in a relationship with a woman for 12 years.I knew after I divorced Gill's dad that men were not the way I wanted my life to go.So basicall... I'm a 'closet' lesbian,none of the family know and I only told Gill last year.I was waiting for disgust from her,but instead I got a right talking to about 'wasting my life'.I thought she meant about me being 'gay' but she meant that I should be with the person I loved..man or woman! After Gill 'telling me off' I've decided at the next 'family. He suggested instead that he take a shower then will go for coffee. Aunty said me that even as I needed to take a shower why don’t I join him for the shower. I was puzzled when I saw him stripping in the living room but aunty explained that he enjoyed having an audience.She helped me get out of my clothes and then walked over this guy who was now only in silky blue underwear. Aunty removed it saying this was going to be her souvenir today. That is the first time I got a clear look at him. This. Josie looked like, maybe forty-something, but I’m no judge. Whatever her age, she was attractive. Curly, short red-haired and freckle-faced, she also had freckles on her arms and hands. The top of her head came to my chin, but her curvy, figure contrasted with my own wiry frame.I’m old enough that all the store clerks and even some of the nurses called me ‘honey’ or just ‘hon’ for short. To me it made it clear they didn’t consider me any kind of threat or ‘dating material’. So I loosened my. He went down screaming in pain. Most likely, I'd broken his leg. I had not pulled the kick.But the altercation wasn't finished. Another deputy came at me. He was no more adept than the other two, and not nearly as large. Like the others, he was soon writhing in the snow in pain clutching his side. I'd hit him three times on the left side of his torso as I took him down, probably breaking some ribs. I'd also dislocated his shoulder.The next deputy had more sense than the first three. He stood.