When I got to the restaurant my three 'kids' were already there, sitting in the far corner of the restaurant's terrace.After the usual greetings, we o...dered, and after the first course was served the kids got straight to the point. It was a very sharp and painful point. Tim started."Dad, we wanted to know why you tolerate Mom's behavior. Why do you let her go on with it for such a long time and why you are still married?" What in hell are you talking about? Your mother and I love each other. Try it yourself and share it with your friends! Amazing, you still see the drops on the windshield, but not the sheet of rain falling.You can see where the rain bounces off the road. It works to eliminate the “blindness” from passing semi’s spraying you too.Or the “kickup” if you are following a semi or car in the rain. They ought to teach that little tip in driver’s training. It really does work... This next warning is a another good one! I wonder how many people know about this:A 36-year-old. I will start with a little bit about me, for the sake of a name I will call myself Christa, I am a 50 year old woman married with 3 grown c***dren, none of which still live at home thank goodness, I am (dyed) blonde 5ft 3inchs tall I have a pretty good body for my age so I am told, I am a 36d cup 28inch waist and 38 inch hips coupled with the fact I have an extremely high sex drive, I am constantly wet and in a state of sexual arousal if I cant have sex then I will masturbate probably twice a. There wasn't any harm in that. Was there? Don't answer that. The whole day had been packed with women that would undress for me at a touch. I somehow doubted that just a simple handshake would do."Okay. I'll go talk to her and shake her hand. I glance your way and you nod or shake as to whether you can ... feel her or not. Right?" Yeah." Renée looked up at me. She was happy that I had agreed to this. I was sure if our roles were reversed, I would have been happy that someone was willing to.