"Eleven inches....You'll do.Go get cleaned up.I don't care how long you last in bed.With a dick like that, you're fine.It's tattoo time! For me, too."...I tossed him some clothes I got for him.I liked him as a bad boy.He ended up with faded blue ripped jeans, a white v-neck shirt, and a leather jacket."What size shoes do you wear?" I asked rummaging through the closet."Uhh....10 1/2" he replied."11 it is! Black or black?" I asked bending down."Black, I guess." I came out with a shoe box.I tossed. Never calling me by name... just "the husband" then it becomes "the always absent husband"... then the "faithless husband" and finally the "unfaithful husband", after he keeps suggesting that I must be having an affair. He even has the balls to suggest that my lack of interest in sex with Helene is proof positive of that affair!"Michael pointed to one sentence in an e-mail written by Brian last December... "Helene he must be having an affair... because I can't see any reason a sane man wouldn't. ..The Home Alone Scam.It's Saturday morning and the team drive over to the building site withall their gear in the back of the car. As expected the site is empty andthe trailers are not in use today. Alex parks the car out of sight andgets the gear out the back. Meanwhile Paul goes to a trailer at one endof the line. This trailer, and the one at the opposite end of the line,will be crucial for this scam to work. In just a few seconds he's madeshort work of the lock and is inside. He has a. "Patrick" she used to exclaim, "you need to slow down a little. You'rerunning around so fast, haring around to and fro everywhere, that if you'renot careful, one day you're going to catch up with yourself on the way back,and you wouldn't want that to happen now, would you"!Yes, even as a child I was always rushing around everywhere and wanting totake the shortest route from A to B."But Granny!" I used to say, "that's impossible. How can you meet yourselfeither coming or going, and if so, why.