I decided it would me fun to have my suit pulled off by the water. So I went out in to the water to wait for a turn. While waiting I reached down an... load my pockets with rocks so suit will sink if it comes off. I also untied my suit to make it easy for the water to pull it down. My Grandfather's boat came over and they threw me the tow rope and knee board. If you don't know knee boading is like water sking but on your knees on a small surf board. The first atempt was a failure. I could. ..something I still regret to this very day. It could have very well been the reason Barbara finally left me.I cheated on her, and I'm not talking about a one-night fling. I had an affair for months with a lovely woman named Daisy. She was a wonderful person in general, and gave me everything I needed at the time. Daisy was a petite thing, only barely coming up to my shoulders. She had shoulder-length straight blonde hair and brown eyes that went well with her deeply tanned skin. She was bubbly. I opened it and wow!!!. It was full of clothing a “Goth” or biker chick would wear. There were tight cut off shorts for summer, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and leather pants. I found a pair of black combat boots and a denim vest with the words “Butch’s Old Lady” embroidered on the back, above it in large letters was Butch’s clubs name “Hell’s Lovers Wisconsin”. In large embroidered letters on the back were the words “Debbie - Butch’s Bitch”. On the front pocket was her name. He found himself in a vast hall with hundreds of people talking at once. The noise was too much. Everyone shouting to be heard. He put his hands over his ears and sank to his knees. They seemed to come closer, pressing in on him. Fear and pain slowly gave way to anger; it rose from his chest upward like a giant black spider. He stood then pushed back against the crush."Shut up! Shut Up! SHUT UP!" Anger flowed through him and with it power, he had control. It was like a door slamming shut. He.