I didn't buy it and things became strained between my family and me. I stopped getting invitations to family gatherings, things like my Cousin Jane's ...edding. Jane liked Helen (my whore wife) and in fact she was the one who had introduced us. They stayed good friends even after I had kicked Helen out, so Helen was invited to the wedding and I wasn't because I might have caused a 'disruption.'My oldest sister stayed good friends with Helen and when my niece was christened I wasn't invited. My office was the only room in the house that indicated that I played music and was in a band previously. My gold record was on the wall for our album, there were a few pictures of us playing on stage, and a couple of old gig posters. My bookshelf was filled with tapes, CD's and DVD's of our performances, as well as a few demos of songs that never saw the light of day. I got my old Fender Strat out of its case. I hadn't played it in ages but it felt good in my hands. I tuned it up and started. Earlier on the phone, he had heard the sob even though she was trying to hide the pain. She didn’t want him to know she had another altercation with her husband. After a deep breath and clearing his throat he had changed his tone slightly. “Little one, I know you're sad. You can't hide it from me. I must know what happened. Tell me now.” Whispering between the sobs she had told him. “He came home from work and started yelling. He threw dinner on the floor. He broke the dishes and didn’t care.. Come with me back to my den and tell me as we go what you plan."McCock and Sir Henry made their way to the Marine Sergeants' Mess Hall with McCock advising the Intel officer,"Whatever is going down will be at Settlement. I want to establish a watch over the city to cover it completely to keep a record of events and ... yes ... hook it into U93 for transmission to U91, 92 and 94. Suit?" Don't know yet, Aggy," laughed Sir Henry, "I don't even know if I have the UVAs ready. Have a seat while I.