.”I was looking through Bob’s eyes, as one guard’s head snapped 360° in a fraction of a second! His lifeless body fell to the ground. His buddy...turned towards him when he heard the snap, but that was the last thing he heard, as his head did the same thing. I heard Janet whisper in Bob’s ear, “HOLY FUCK! Did you just DO THAT?”Bob just nodded his head and whispered, “Moe, make sure you have a good hold on your rifle and DON’T scream. I’m gonna set you on the roof, nice and easy, to see if you can. And I wanted you. You never had a chance.”After several moments of silence, Robert asked, “Mom, do you think something can be wrong and still be beautiful?”I pondered his question for several moments before responding, “Perhaps it can. I do not know. I need to think about that. But that does seem to describe what we have been doing.”To this day, I wonder if Robert is right; did I ever have a chance to avoid this situation? And I still ponder whether something could be both wrong and beautiful.. We were surprised when the realtor told us the whole valley, three hundred forty acres, came with the house."All we need is the house and a few acres. Can we split that off from the rest of the property?" No, it can't be divided. The whole valley is considered a flood plain, no structures can be built on it. About all it's good for is timber and pasture. It's part of the original homestead from the eighteen forties." But," said the realtor, "Because it is flood plain it's not valued at much.. We chatted for hours until I left for work that night, and I started chatting immediatley when I got home. I felt as though I knew everything about him already. He was a divorcee, and lived alone in a house in a gated community across town. I sent him some pictures of myself, at his request, so he knew what I looked like, and what to expect when we met. He gave me his address, and told me to dress how I would if I was going to work soon. He wanted me to look sexy, but classy. I chose a lacy.