“Take the stickers and go inside,” the haggard mother told the kids.In a flash they disappeared, the new stickers overcoming their curiosity about...the stranger at their doorstep.“We don’t get many of you folks here in the park lookin’ for votes,” she said to Cal.“One reason is that not many who live in the parks are registered to vote,” Cal replied. “By the way, are you registered?”The woman shook her head. Cal reached into his folder, drew out a form and handed it to her.“Is there anyone else. "When Forest hung up he said, "He's going to tell me, so why don't you tell me?" I can't, Sir, it was an order."Forest was saying, "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit." As we left.Sarah had a prisoner transport for me that would get me back in around six. I said bye to Bobby, grabbed a set of waist and ankle chains and headed downstairs. The deal was to sign him out, catch a ride to the airport, sit with him to Pensacola, and sign him in there, after that a ride home and I was done.Before I left,. That’s when the doubts and insecurities intrude. Last night at your folks’ place -- I couldn’t sleep. I was tormented with guilt and remorse over my past. I’ve done things I’m not proud of ... been involved in relationships I wish I hadn’t. I even doubted that I was worthy to be your bride.”“I told you -- your ... history with men, as you call it, is of no concern of mine. I don’t care how many previous lovers you’ve had, whether it be one or a hundred. I don’t want to know the details. How. As I rested on the pillow and watched the man sleeping a kernel of a thought planted itself then grew to a full grown realization. I remembered the noises my dad made, the way he flushed when I came out of the water and in a sunburst of understanding, the hesitation when he answered my question 'How long do we have to wait?' With a woman's intuition for such things, knew my father was reacting to me as a male to a female, not a dad and daughter. My heart started thumping with dread, my mind.