”“Come on. I’m not that old. I’s love to stay and chat, but I practically had to commandeer an airplane in order to get here. I don’t dare k...ep them waiting to fly me back. Please let me know when you plan to scatter his ashes. If it’s possible, I’d like to be there.” She lifted her veil. Despite the tear tracks on her cheeks and the smeared mascara, she was incredibly beautiful. “I loved him, too” She kissed me on the cheek and then left. I saw a limo waiting outside the doors of the funeral. The result of their past allowed Gaynor to have a future in respects of financial security and also the future she would share with her two daughters and whatever marriages and children her daughters have, not to mention Gaynor and Gordon had made a claim to being part of an established part of the social community and these in themselves were powerful incentives for her to remain with her hubby, if she loved him or not mattered little to Mike. To Mike there was no love towards Gaynor just an. The government has confirmed that all those arrested were on their dissident watch-list as potential subversives and have been charged with various offences under the prevention of social disruption legislation.?James Leonard gave a tired shrug. ?Social Disruption,? that was what they called anything that didn’t fit in with the New Order agenda. It was almost impossible to do anything now, except to buckle under and accept the system.It was different for some though. He looked back to the TV. It's relevant that this place was predominantly Afro-Caribbean and mainly heterosexual. I was accepted because 'You don't behave like a gay bloke', whatever that means,lol. Anywho, one night a group of fairly lively white 'geezers' came in and I was stood at the bar minding my own when one of the group started being a bit stupid, talking in an effeminate, lisping manner whilst smirking at me. Now, I've never been a fighter but my hackles were up and I leaned into the twat and told him to fuck.