He knew he really shouldn't go in there. He quit smoking the pipe over a month ago on the advice of his doctor and was determined to stay quit this ti...e. A heart attack will do that to you. He still had his pipe collection and he reasoned that he could go in, look at the pipes, maybe even buy one and it would be all right. He just wouldn't buy any tobacco. He didn't have any tobacco hidden at home anymore. He didn't have any in the car, or out in the shed or anyplace else either. He had finally. Sighing, I stretched my back and grimaced at the pops that accompanied the movement. Unfortunately, I shouldn’t have done that outside, because the blood rushed to my head and I wobbled a little. My mom and Brook both rushed to make sure I didn’t fall, which I found amusing because this happened to just about everyone anyway. But what I found more amusing was that Brook beat my mother to it, taking my arm and steadying me. The look my mom gave her was a mixed one, part annoyance at being denied. .. the leather sofa ... some of the outdoor furniture.”“He thinks he can influence you by threatening to withhold material things?” Rob asked. “Marcia -- that has to tell you something about his frame of mind.”“I know, I know...”“I think you should complain to the D.A. about his calling and bothering you. What part of no contact does this guy not comprehend? You should just hang up on him. Carrying on these conversations is only encouraging him.”“I know, I know ... I have to deal with this my. She didn’t. She said that won’t happen. Robbie, the day I got my cast off and flew to Houston, unknown to me, he had driven down the night before to be with me. One thing led to another and the bottom line is he spent the next 48 hours fucking me senseless. I won’t go into the details because you don’t want to hear them. I stopped her ... and held my hands up ... I went to the bathroom and lost everything in my stomach. She stood over me and tried to help but I pushed her away and said don’t.