“Roy, as part of my plea bargain with your attorneys and your wife, I have agreed to make this statement. I have also agreed to answer any questions...you might have. However, if my attorneys tell me not to answer, then I won’t be able to answer a particular question.”He looked at me as if he expected me to say something. All I wanted to do was to rush the son-of-a-bitch and kick his ass, or as much of him as I could, before the linebackers caught me.I just stared at him.Johnson cleared his. ”The kids grumbled back their affirmation. Paul kept on happily eating his chicken.The next day, Sam spent the morning at the library studying. He stopped by a friend’s house for some video games and got home in the late afternoon. He wandered around the house, but couldn’t find anyone. He walked out into the back garden and found Joyce pruning the flowers. “Hi, Mom.”“Hi, honey.” Joyce looked up, she was on her knees in the flower bed, pruners in hand. “Have a good day?”“Yeah.” Sam walked over. "She chuckled. "Go ahead. Buck your hips. Pretend like you're a realmale and not a girly man. Act like you don't have your long hair in thatcute style, and you're not dressed like a lingerie model, and you don'tsmell like flowery perfume, and your pecker's not half the size of what awoman wants. Make believe, Didi. But don't you dare go any further."It was maddening to be that close to the goal guy's seek and be forbiddento proceed, not by dire suggestions or direct threats, but simply. I felt my pistols being holstered for me as the girls quickly put the pistol rigs on. O'Kei took the shotgun, Tia and Erika each took an MP5 the magazines were clipped in a twin pack on each one. I stepped outside and emptied the rest of the magazine into the floor of the tower and was happy to see two goons fall out. As I changed out magazines I moved to the base of the tower and looked up to see the last goon was slumped over near the ladder they climbed up and down with. I put a round in his.