” “Well if he can’t see what he’s losing Hazel, it’s his loss,” I said, as I slipped my arm around her and hugged her again. As I did, I f...lt a shiver run through her and she turned and looked at me. “What do do you mean Mike,” she asked softly, “what he’s losing?” “Well,” I said, looking into her tear filled eyes, “if he can’t see he’s losing someone as wonderful as you, then it’s his loss. But,” I added, “hopefully his loss could be my gain.” For a second, she sat and looked at me. “Your. Finally.”“Uh-huh,” I said. For the last five months, I’d held onto a small hope that Clint had covered his tracks enough, but to just give the undercover cops the incriminating evidence last night ... He was done. Blood tests would be taken to prove that the children were all his, and that they were all biologically related. Incest.We found Detectives Tucker and Savage sitting in the conference room with the case files spread out before them. The other two cops, the undercover ones, weren’t. I can go on and on about our differences but I think you get the general idea. As I mentioned earlier, this wasn't a bad thing as long as we both tried to put everything into our marriage. It was a give and take proposition. I actually enjoyed going out once in awhile with Jo. She was a beautiful and sophisticated woman. Since she had the brains in the family, I pretty much let her take charge. By that I mean, she handled the bills, bought the furniture, all what I call the girly things. I. I’m a member myself, although I don’t go to meetings and gatherings as often as I should. I pay my dues and I get involved when I have time, or when the issue is particularly important to me. Some of my friends get pissed off when the issues that they think are important are not the one’s that I think are worth hallin’ my tail around for, but they usually get over it. I wouldn’t be friends with them if they didn’t. My friends are all pretty cool people. They have to be to put up with me. They.