He always called me a effeminate faggot in his later years after bringing a escort to a family dinner that turned out to be a man. I found out she was...a dude after her cum got in my eye causing a infection, I have had a lazy eye ever since. "IM NOT FUCKING GAY GRANDAD!"Mummy switched on the TV I could hear the clunking of a VHS player. I could hear a rerun of sesame street during the Bing Crosby years, it made me nostalgic of giving hand jobs to black people in the parking lot of kfc. Next door. " Ok. Going to do highway patrol soon," Joe told him. "Hell of a lot less accidents since we beefed up patrols on Highway six." Joey commented.Howard nodded. "Yep. I'll do it tomorrow. See ya later," he raised a hand at Charlene and left.Joey returned to his newspaper. That cop was on the New York Police Department, he wondered if he would recognize the name. He kept reading. Apparently there were eight people being held hostage in a bank and after all attempts at communication failed, this cop. Night had completely fallen, and after he shut the engine off and doused the headlights, only the interior light illuminated the cab. "Where should I begin?" He asked meekly.She had to tell him everything. "At the beginning, Herbert, and don't 'forget' anything. What did you do?" Well, I was late for band practice. I was. Really. She was waiting for me outside the door. She said 'hello', and I nodded back."Well she followed me for a second as I headed for my car, then she asked me to follow. Pushing as hard as I could, I finally got out the words. “Look I know you don’t want to have a fucking thing to do with me. You probably have several guys waiting to kill me when you are through torturing me. Just fucking kill me, get it over with I am nothing to the both of you after all.”Terri moved into my sight her mouth open in disbelief. Kim could only shake her head even sadder.Kim held up her hand as Terri was about to launch into an obvious tirade. “What you.