A few ofthe boys looked disappointed, and I made some very stringent notesabout that.Most were just flabbergasted. How could they deal with it? I prom...sedthat it was much worse for the girls than for them. That they weregoing to have to understand, and try to make them feel comfortable withwhat happened to them. I was very proud that the majority seemed totake that to heart.They went outside to probably talk about it when I let the girls in.Some of the girls were still crying, my heart going. As we sped on home though, I was really grateful to Frank for the lift. I knew he'd much rather just be giving Joan a ride home, but he'd just have to settle for what he could get, and that included me in the car too.It was the next day that my sister Annie took a big spanner wrench to Kevin Hartigan's head, almost killing him and getting herself thrown in jail in the process. She had just been told by him, while they were discussing their upcoming wedding and honeymoon plans, during their. Sometimes it pays off - sometimes not. Tonight was a payday, of sorts. The hotel in which I'm staying (my home away from home) often receives tour busses. Typically, it's older (65+ y/o) couples, with a few stray women in the group.I didn't pay much attention to my walk to get a soda, and had rather automatically hung out my junk through the opening in my loungers. Walking back with my booty, I was nearly to my room when a door opened. Here were two VERY mature ladies, dressed in their. She hesitated so I knew that there must be someone who caught her eye. I told her that it was ok if she found one of them good looking and she didn’t have to worry about telling me. She told me that there was one guy there alright who caught her eye and that he had been chatting her up. I told her that she would have to flirt with him or she might ruin Anna’s chances. I reminded her that no one knew her there so she didn’t have to worry about rumours and that she should enjoy herself and that I.