But I couldn't stop." Done that too. What did you do next?" Do you know my friend, Nancy? The one with a Master's Degree in Human Communication?" I've...heard you talk about her." I called her up and rather cried to her over the phone. She had me come over right away, and bring all our e-mails." Go on."Frank looked interested as well now. It seemed he hadn't heard this part of the tale before."She sat me down, handed me some wine, and looked them over. Then she told me a devastating truth:. I don't want to grow old and frail without realizing who I was as aperson. That would truly be sad. It is one thing not to reach one'spotential in life, to not reach goals set. It's a whole differentballgame not to be you! Believe it or not what you see is not me! Imight be able to fool most people that this is me but deep down this isnot me and I desperately want to be me! One last point. I desperatelywant to have a normal relationship with a man. I'm not gay, not thatthere is anything wrong. When i arrived out side i knocked on the door to be meet by harvey's mom i said good morning to her and asked if harvey was awake so i could get my car keys off him she said "no sorry leon he is still asleep your welcome to go try wake him up" i took that invite and walked in i also said i was sorry once again for last night and she said "dont be claire needed to be told but i could never stand up to her" i looked at harveys mom and said "mam my mom always told me the great weapon in a court. The soldiers came home to their wives, eager for the joys of the marriage bed. There was nothing that complemented a warrior's glory in battle like siring a child upon his return. It took months for their doctors to realize that all the desperate women flooding their offices shared a common problem. The Vilasians had given their rapists a going-away present, a genetically engineered virus that somehow eluded medical scans. It caused no symptoms in the men, but when the women contracted it.