If this is your situation, write and tell me all about it. Maybe my advice can help you make a decision, or offer you solace for a decision you've alr...ady made, or one that was made for you.Well, let's turn to today's case. It's a little out of the ordinary. I call it:"A Woman Who Loves Men"Dear Mother Debbie,I know you usually do not answer letters from women, but I just don't know where else to turn. I have thought and thought about this and I am really confused. Charles and I married three. . I'm going to shoot you." She sounded really serious. I guess Mr. and Mrs. French gave up because Red screamed at them to sit down. "If they so much as move a muscle, you cut them Wendy." This was not going well. I made one last desperate scan of the control room, this time looking for a weapon – nothing. Then I stepped out. "Listen, I've never been here before." "Shut the fuck up. I know why you're here. You were planning on raping some of us. Now move toward the back and sit down next to the. Since were not real frequent fuckers she's not on any type of birth control and I just make sure I pull out if we're near her fertile time. Just a few months ago we started making a day where we could go out and spend a little quality time together; this usually means we hit the bar to have a few drinks and catch up on conversation. One night we were sitting at the bar, and both of us had already had a few, and my wife started talking about things she wanted to do before she dies. I jumped in. "Pembroke Police, is this an emergency?"He heard the static on the line that said it was a long distance call. Sound quality had gotten hugely better in the last ten years, but he could still tell when it was long distance."This is detective Harper, NYPD. I need a little assistance, if possible," came a deep bass voice on the phone."Mitch Connel. Be happy to help any way I can. What's a big city detective need from a little town like us?" Mitch smiled, even though he knew the man on the other.