I kept rubbing her back gently as she kept crying. I was about to stop when her legs stretched out over mine, and her arms pulled her up into my lap.S...e wrapped her arms around me and started crying into my shoulder with her bare boobs crushed into my chest.“Hey I am still recovering from being in a coma for months, and this is a starting to hurt a bit. Can we go over to the beanbag instead? I think I can hold you better over there,” I asked her.She pushed back from me and nodded.When she got. Standing behind the woman was a man with red hair holding another gun.Dad put his hands up above his head and moved from mom’s body. Mom was telling him not to stop when she looked over her shoulder and saw the couple standing there. Mom straightened then moved to stand by dad with her hands on her head.“Ray, look at these freaks,” the woman said, while still waving a gun at them. “I never saw a woman as good looking as her that has her head shaved bare. You got cancer or something?”Mom shook. ”I blinked at that several times. “You never loved her?” I asked. There were obviously so many more questions that could be asked, but I didn’t really have to ask those questions to get my point across.“No, I never loved her. I cherished and adored her, but never love, she served a much different role in my life, and wife was a title that I gave to her.”This made no sense, why would he marry mom if he never loved her. “Then what was that role?”The grin appeared again. “I’m glad you asked.”. I've decided to take that word and give that power, my offenders tried to take from me, back to me. Working as volunteer bartender one summer, I learned first hand how idiotic some guys can be.Often guys would get drunk and obnoxious and would be asked to either pipe down or leave the premise.One guy thought he was being so cleaver by telling me, "Man you're fucking cock sucker!"I just looked at him and told him nonchalantly, "You're damn right and I'm excellent at what I do. What are you good.