I didn’t consider myself a witness since I hadn’t seen or heard anything. I was a few streets away from my house when two squad cars pulled up beh...nd me. They asked me to hold my hands up, then grabbed me and searched me. They put me in the back of a squad car. Then they drove me back to the video store while berating me, so certain were they of my guilt. The clerk thankfully cleared my name and the handcuffs were removed. A new squad car came, carrying the young white man who had robbed the. I like that!”“And you’re sure your husband doesn’t know about us?” he inquired.“Pretty sure. He knows I’ve had a few other experiences, but secrets are fun too.”“What kind of experiences?”“Well, I haven’t told him everything, but he is curious. He knows I was a little wild in college. But for example, the night him and me met, we made plans to get together at the beach the next day. I didn’t get to see him though. Turns out I got there early and these two other guys saw me and my girlfriend and. The asshole dropped the gun and collapsed. Yoko started screaming and it sounded almost as bad as her singing. John ignored her and rushed over. He had turned when Chapman had yelled to him and seen the whole thing.The crud was moaning and bleeding profusely from a leg wound. I chatted with John a while until his wife calmed a bit. I told them I would rather not have my name mentioned but did tell him who I was and gave him the number, simply explaining that I enjoyed his music and was glad he. “But you don’t date guys from work,” I replied. Cindy smiled. “There is always the exception to the rule,” Cindy replied. Damn. We jumped into my truck. I wanted to rape her right then and there, but decided to play it cool. Garth Brooks spilled from the radio and I quickly turned it off. “No, no, no,” Cindy replied, “I like Garth.” I switched the radio back on. Cindy smiled as she laid her head back on the headrest. “You know,” I began as I steered out on to the drive, “that every guy in this.