The thought of sitting up right now and holding a glass of water in his unbound hands seemed so far away from his current reality that he almost cried...at the thought. Where was Bob Tucker, master of his own universe?Once again he felt movement on the bed. He wanted to speak, ask, question, but all that came out were groans. Now the ear plugs were being removed. He could hear again but was met with silence, almost no background noise, nothing, no clues to help him figure out his whereabouts.. The one thing is that he is pretty ugly, just unfortunate looking. We shook hands and he hung on a little longer than normal, I got his hint. Larry's wife dropped by, kissing Capt. Andy on the cheek and warmly shaking my hand. After a chat Capt. Andy and Larry's wife left, Larry showed me around. He had quite a few business interests in Savannah but this was his favorite. A warm, very nice local hang-out, he spent most of his time here. We made our way out to the back, the outdoor patio where. I also told her that Ineeded to borrow some of her lingerie so I could seduce you." How did she take it?" She dwelt on the negatives. She doesn't have the capacity to appreciatemy new female sexuality." I'm sorry." I wrote a poem for you. It compares our love to the singing of birds.It's beautiful and profound, and I spent a lot of time coming up with theexact right words to express our devotion." Ooookay..." Are you ready?" I guess..." You make me twitter like a wren,You keep me squawking. Finally, I managed to step over to the couch, sit down and hold Mum tight.She cried into my shoulder, soaking my shirt. I started crying too. For minutes, that's all we could do.Finally, exhaustion set in, and we stopped crying. I walked to the kitchen and retrieved a box of tissues, and we blew our noses and dried our eyes as best we could."Mum, I can't believe this," I said. "I knew you two weren't the happiest, but I never expected this." Me either, Sonya. I always suspected him of playing.