Lydia would agree to, and almost certainly participate in my hare-brained scheme.Growing up in the seventies and eighties my brother, like all the oth...r boys probably, had a collection of magazines reserved for his private viewing. At least he thought that they were for his private viewing. I found them one day when mom and I were spring cleaning. I did not tell mom about my find; instead from that day on I would sequentially borrow one of his many magazines for my viewing pleasure.I only ever. Ildebrun, my name is Steve Black. I was given your name by Arnold Sung as someone who could handle legal matters. I was also told that you were ex-RCMP. Is that correct?" Yes, it is. What are you calling about?" My wife is a teacher at the new Surgenor Academy in Comox. Tonight, she was sexually assaulted by the headmaster when they were alone. He didn't rape her, but from her description, that was his intent. I need some advice on how to handle this." I see. Is your wife in the hospital?" No.. With five snares and high expectations, we trotted out of Ray’s yard early the next morning, heading for Mora County, New Mexico and the foothills south of Truchas Peak. I had my hands full talking Connie out of taking Dog with us. I told her we’d catch up to the slower moving wagons in a couple of days, and everyone promised they’d keep an eye on the already spoiled mutt for her.It took us a full day of traveling to reach the wild foothills where the turkeys ranged. Connie was in her element. "Uh, yeah, OK." said Vickie, seemingly unable to take her eyes off the helpless young girl.The bell sounded to begin round one."Come on, get your mind on the fight or she'll punch your lights out!" yelled Benny.Vickie shook her head to acknowledge the advice and wearily moved to the center of the ring where Layla awaited, a cruel smile already on her face, overconfidence brimming."Stick and move! Stick and move!" she heard Benny shout.Vickie noticed the champion hardly moved at all, simply.