An altercation developed that I could not avoid. Kelly and Viola urged me to put little Ritchie in his place. He was just a little kid but in Pecos, T...xas you don't take shit. A crowd began to gather (it's a predictable town). I knew that I would have to be careful not to hurt the kid. The result was a disaster. It was hopelessly one-sided. The second time he knocked me down I decided not to get up. My head was swimming and I felt nauseous. I heard Kelly say, "Oh my God, what a punch!" She did. Mom can usually twist him around her little finger." You know you can, too," I teased."Yeah, and this time it worked for me," she admitted bashfully."We're going to miss the news," Mom pointed out."You want refreshments or anything?" Missy asked, grabbing the remote to zap the TV on just in time.Mom and I just shook our heads as the screen lit up."In our top story tonight, acting on a number of sealed warrants a series of local police raids have disrupted what may be the largest child. “Oh, in that case I’ll call Sally and see,” she decided, delving in her bag for her phone. After a few seconds, someone at the other end answered, although from the half of the conversation I could hear it didn’t seem to be Sally. Nevertheless, Abi seemed happy enough as she put her phone away again.“That was your Dad,” she said. “Your Mum, Sally and Matt have just gone in the sea with the surfboards, so they could be a while. I might as well freshen up and have a coffee – care to join. He was hard to understand what he was saying in his broken up Welsh accent he looked like he lived everyday without changing his clothes and ever washing his face as he stunk of b. O and omg he was ever so aggressive he noticed I had spilt my drink down his beige trousers before I could appoligize he pulled me into mens public toilets it's was quite a shock and forced me into a toilet I was so scared and as I tryed to pull away he screamed an insult rite i n my face he stunk off whiskey and he.