We have had good natured arguments aboutpolitics. He loves listening to that Rush Limbaugh guy. That and workstuff is what is on his computer hard dri...e. I know I should not havesnooped and I have no defense for what I did, but I plugged in Mike'sexternal harddrive and I found out that is where he keeps his naughtystuff. He likes this force feminization stuff where he is forced to dressup like a girl and stuff like that and is forced to get it on with otherguys. This jive turkey is against gay. I need a shower. Please Mrs Preston. We have no time. The plane is scheduled to take off in an hour.I turn towards the bathroom saying I'll be 10 minutes Max. Lisa please pack a bag for me.Fifteen minutes later and I was on my way to the airport.Where are we going, I ask.I'm sorry my lady. I'm not able to tell you.What do you mean, your no able to tell me.I'm the driver my lady. Not the pilot. I'm sorry, but I don't know.Well when are you picking me up again, I ask.Wednesday evening at 8 pm my. He smiled weakly gazing into his wife’s soft brown eyes. Looking around the room he took note of everyone there.“We are gathered here today...” he said, smirking as he heard several chuckles.Closing his eyes he sighed deeply. He cleared his throat and stared at his ex-wife.“Okay Gwen,” he said weakly. “Say ... what you need to say. I’m sorry if I doze. I can’t seem ... to stay awake.”“I understand, Joe,” Gwen said. “I’ll keep it brief but if you fall asleep please don’t worry. Most of what I. When I was eleven, mom started dating this guy and within six months she married him. At first I thought he was great. He paid a lot of attention to me and even adopted me. They had been married almost a year when he started hitting mom. It was shortly after that when he started hitting me too." Hold on a minute," I said. I went into the kitchen and brought us both back a soda.When I had set back down, Sam went on. "He had me so confused I didn't know what to do. One minute he'd be hugging me.