I'm sorry but I just don't understand why she would contest the divorce. Other than the money she took out of our accounts, I haven't given her a dime..." It's a complete mystery to me also. I mean, she won't even talk to me about it. My own mother leaves my dad and gets up and walks away every time I try to discuss it with her. Now when the shit finally hits the fan, she is all angry and surprised that her husband wants out of the marriage. It's like she has really lost all contact with reality. Her big mommy-boobs were all spilled out onto the mattress beneath her and she had a warm smile as she stared back at her little boy."Cooooome here." She said in a soft, loving tone, patting the cusion beneath her. "I can't catch fish from back there, mom." He smiled."So you're gonna to just ignore that big boner in your shorts?" She said."I guess so." He said, trying to keep a straight face."Jacob Little, get your ass back here, right now." She said, half-sternly."But mom I wanna fish." He. This holistic approach I mentioned could include, for example, a complete care package beginning with a public relations dinner to establish rapport, to the follow up phone call the next day to thank them for their patronage. I would also recommend a generous amount of time be spent on preparation work before the actual project is underway, and some would argue that the prep work is just as important as the main job, if not more important.Having mentioned the above suggestions, I am still quite. Not knowing what she was thinking or doing, he did then said sorry. Zoe took off and ran to the cantina taking an indirect route coming in the side door. She walked straight to San San and said “A big white man told me to bring this to you.” Two of San San’s guards were too slow to stop her but were on both sides of her as she handed over the note. Without waiting for any response, question or action Zoe turned and ran the way she came.Adam slow at first picked up on what Zoe was trying to do.