Nor did I get a chance to really get to know my father! He died in nineteen-ninety two in some place called Mogadishu, Somalia over there in Africa. G...ve his life in the service of our country. Fighting for who knows what. I'd tried to figure out what the whole thing had been about when I was sixteen. Read stories, checked the Internet, asked around. But I'd never really figured it out.When I'd asked my gramps to explain it he's simply said, "We live in the greatest country in the world Bobby.. . So they kept on flirting with me. And asked what time i got off of work. I said around 4am. They said you should come hang out with us at the hotel room after you get out. I said witch one are you at. They said the shoreline inn. They told me with room they were in. And after i gave them their pizza. They slid their room key to me. And i said ill be their. Stacey said just walk in .i said ok. So i was so excited to get out of work. I hurried up after work and hurried up and took a shower. So. Leather restraints on her ankles were chained to the lower corners of the bed, and her wrists were likewise secured to the bedframe at her hips. A strap under her breasts prevented her from raising her torso, and surgical tape held her forehead down, rendering her completely unable to move. Her mind began to clear, and the horrors of her mistreatment came rushing back."Ah, you're awake, slut. Too bad for you, I suppose, but not that I mind," the voice of the doctor said. "You've been weaned off. Those will be one of her most memorable visits as of late. Here are some of the stories of heaven over those four weeks.It started innocently one morning as I made my way to the kitchen after waking up. I was still groggy and was just wanting some orange juice and a coffee buzz to get me going. But I smelt pancakes in the air and bacon sizzling over the stove. It can't be my wife as I just left her in bed so I got quite excited to know that it was Angie, my mother-in-law. Lo and behold, it was.