"Easy now," he said quietly. "You're going to have a bit of headache." What'd you do to me?" Alicia spat."Sleeper hold," he replied simply. Then he ro...led his eyes and elaborated. Might as well get her questions out of the way so he could get to his own. "It's a choke hold that cuts off the oxygen to your brain. It was the only thing I could think of to put you out without hurting the baby. It shouldn't cause any damage though you probably have a bad headache right now." Yeah?" she challenged.. She had a little bit of a paunch and muffin top but wide hips and a round and firm rear that I am sure many men would have been happy to lose themselves in. They had twin girls Jessica and Sophie who were 10 years old with red hair and freckles. Since neither of the parents was a redhead, I did wonder at their coloration, but it was none of my business. Bob and Sheila were happy to meet me and said that the disruption would be no problem. Dave and Tracey Heron were in the house next door to us,. I wasn’t in the mood to forgive again.At last the crescendo came to a close, ready for the long interlude featuring the flutes and cor anglais. I pressed the button. Down she came.She was ready for me this time. “I never slept with Umberto!”Umberto Fostellini, the maestro. The honoured guest-conductor of this farce, and the dog who was sniffing around my wife’s back-end.“This is an intervention,” I said calmly. “You were about to fall off the wagon ... again.”She went strangely still, the cello. I was passed around for a while with my younger siblings before we ended up living with my father and his wife’s family. That is when I started to truly see what a joke Christianity was, I saw so many hypocrites of that faith, saying one thing and do the opposite. It truely was a religion created to control the people. I was never one that fit in well. It was during this time after I went to live with my father that I had my first vision. I was so young and it scared me so badly, I saw a lovely.