"Whatcha workin'on?" He asked, peering over my shoulder."Err," I said cogently. "Nothing." He raised an eyebrow. I continued, desperately hoping to al...ay his suspicions. Suddenly, I seized on an inspiration. "A romance novel!" I blurted, certain that he would not be interested in a Mills and Boon weepie.My heart plunged as he reached over my shoulder, fishing out the text. I was in too much shock, had too little control over the situation to prevent it. He began to read what I had written,. Turning to the reporters and MPs she added, “Follow me.”As she led them through Dóchas’ hanger toward a conference room she pointed out different aspects of the ship. Sargent Meynote noted the two Órarduine joining them and nodded. He immediately recognized them as the Security people Sarah had alluded to.In the conference room Sarah said, “Please have a seat. There will be refreshments available in a few moments. As soon as the video starts I am going to leave, but I will see you at dinner.. "I know a little Mexican place, not far from here." Mike cast his eyes at me."Then I thought we might go dancing?" I haven't danced since ..." My voice cracked at the end.Tears welled as the memory of Penny and our marriage sprang to life.Trembling with anxiety my situation suddenly dawned on me. What was I doing?How'd this happen so fast? Shoulders racked as I fought back the tears.Totally confused the world seemed to shrink before my eyes."Tommy?" The sound and the hand on my shoulder brought. It was b d election days and my youngest uncle was standing in electins as a bd member , when election comes then our whole family gets realy involved to win the elections , even our family ladies get involve those normally dont come out of house . On electon day i was told to stay with chachi and the driver name musa , he is a huge guy with bold head , he looks like army r policeman , he got no stomach and he is quiet well built big guy , our duty was to bring old ladies to the polling station.