A gun was a tool as much as a hammer or a saw and was seen as such by just about everybody. One more thing to consider is simply we learned about bein... responsible for our actions and deeds at a very early age. Learning personal responsibility so young is one reason there are so many more "incidents" today than there were in years gone by, whether it was guns or gangs or senseless violence.Ma watched with love, her first look of concern easing off her face as she saw me treat the gun properly.. She ran her fingers through her hair and let out a sigh."Must be contagious," she said to the ceiling. "I've got the same thing."She pushed herself up from the bed. Telling Brendon to stay in bed, she gave his erection a squeeze to show her sincerity. He watched Carly walk into the hallway and turn towards the bathroom at the end of the hall. However, she stopped before she got to the bathroom and turned into another bedroom. A moment later she reappeared with some generic ibuprofen and a small. ’ ‘You did good Cheryl. That took courage to come in here and face him alone.’ Cheryl looked up. ‘Martin! Look out!’ Turner had grabbed a large heavy green glass vase. It was easily two and a half feet tall. He swung it down with both hands. The blow was directed squarely at Martin’s head. Cheryl threw up her hands to ward off the blow. It hit her left hand full on. She heard the sickening sound of breaking bone. But the vase still connected solidly with Martin’s head. It was a shattering. I turned the TV off and suggested to the girls that we adjourn to the sauna for some rubdowns. They both thought that was an excellent idea so we headed that way. Kim pulled the massage table from the wall while Grace dumped a ladle of water onto the lava rocks to get the steam going. I spread a towel out on the table and asked "Who's first?"Grace was first to say "Me" so she hopped up on the table on her tummy.Kim climbed up on one of the benches to watch her mom get the treatment.I started.