Prior to Dad’s surgery, Mom and I were at his side in the surgery room. The surgeon came in with a stack of Christian CDs and asked Dad what he like... to listen to during surgery. There was almost certain expectation of some dexterity loss in Dad’s left hand and leg, (these were important to Dad’s livelihood because he is a small animal veterinarian) and a likelihood of facial and tongue paralysis. There was basically no chance that the neuro-surgeon would get the whole tumor. The idea was that. Wow no good for me, had really no feeling of staying longer. I continue looking at the boys, I saw that some were really not gay, just there for the money. Then I saw a guy, not too young , about 33/35 years old, and he looked gay.I was very horny so decided to take him for a massage, I said to myself what happen will happen, hope for the best. We went upstairs to a small room, told me to take shower, and he would be back in 5 minutes. When I nearly finished showering he came back, with a small. “At this slow speed I'll drive to the rest stop in about 3 hours and we will grab a bite then rest for the night”, Dexter spoke. After viewing the heavy rain on their windshield, Alex went in the rear to watch their local weather news. In minutes, he laid on his side on the small couch. Dexter glanced in the rear view mirror and saw his Disney shirt barely covering his ass until Alex leaned forward shifting the TV for a better view. His shirt hem drew high exposing Calvin Klein Pearl White Boy. So, I told her I’d help her find some of them and they could help her from there, if she’d like, and she said she would. I took Vickie down to the women’s rescue mission at 23rd and Lawrence and introduced her. One of the ladies there took her by the arm and said they’d get her a shower and some clean clothes, a hot meal and safe place to sleep for the night. Vickie was real grateful for that. I told her I’d see her as soon as I could, told her that I am ‘Biwl Lwewlelwen.’ She never flinched.