Well now you can start telling the truth - or watch your little girl drown.”While Grace was trying to take in the awful words Xenia grabbed her and ...auled her over to the operating-type table. Grace saw her mother’s horrified expression for a moment, before everything went black, as a bag was pulled over her head. By Boris. She sensed her mother gasping and struggling futilely with the huge Xenia.Next thing Grace was tossed high into the air. She flailed blindly for a terrified second, until. Soon he was a regular in the Haight-Ashbury hippy community. Drugs, alcohol and easy sex made staying worth his while. They would go spit at the servicemen returning from Viet Nam. They called them murderers and rapists, baby killers and all manner of nonsense. It took years for the war to wind down. When it finally went away, there were thousands of ‘flower children’ just like him with no guidance and nowhere to go. The old man remembered how deserted he had felt. The leaders of the hippy. I wondered if she ever thought of me.One day while shopping at the local supermarket I saw sight that made my heart jump. Leaning over the frozen food section was Lynn. I could recognize that rear view with her short blonde hair and perfect butt a mile away. Racing up to her as casually as I could, I proceeded to make conversation."You still eat I see." I said stating the obvious."Yes, I still eat." She answered with a smile.We made casual small talk as I looked into her big blue eyes. As I. I peeled Bob's arm off me, stumbled into the bathroom and must have let loose a gallon. Too dayum much punch.I managed to get back to bed, snuggled my butt back up against Bob, pulled the covers over us again and went back to sleep.When I finally woke up for good, the daylight was creeping in the window. I stretched slowly and felt really good. Yesterday and last night had been so wonderful!I rolled over to my other side and found myself looking into Bob's eyes from about six inches away. He.