Instead, as she stood in the doorway to his personal stall, there set the two hay bales, a folded up blanket, and but no Morgan the stallion anywhere ...n sight.Valerie saw how she checked all the barn stalls, finding not a horse or pony in any of them. Scared for her own well-being, she worried as to what happened to the valued horses, the brood mares and four Welsh ponies her father kept and used to pull a wagon on the week of the county fair.Frustrated, Valerie screamed, "Where did they all. I therefore filed a flight plan direct to Miami, hoping to be able to outrun the hurricane. I took these actions under duress, amid threats of physical harm. Mrs. Falconi also asked me to "Get her out of here." Takeoff is scheduled for 1330.1610hoursI have been forced to change course to the South and West, trying to find the safe quarter of the storm, and giving up making Miami. There should be no problem catching the winds for a safe passage to Columbia. I will not file a flight plan. His right hand grabbed my neck and held it there tightly as his left hand groped my left breast. "Did you know this is the first time I've fucked you without a condom?" I nodded my head. "But you didn't make Brad use one, you fucking bitch." It was true, but I tried to get Brad to use protection, I was just afraid of what he would do if I didn't go along with it that night. And while I wasn't on birth control then, I was now. I began to moan as I softly cried. "You like this, you fucking. It was like world peace.Alas, peace always seems to be shattered.“Are you alright in there, Jay?” we heard at the door.“Oh shit!” Jay whispered. “It’s Mom.”Then he yelled. “HI, MOM. WE’RE, I MEAN I’M OKAY.” Then he tried to get up. Wrong move. We were tangled together and he slipped a couple of times hitting the wall with his head and elbows.The door opened.“You might need some ... Jay?” his mother said.Uh, oh!“Sue?” She had a confused look on her face. “Are you ... I mean ... oh...”“Hi, Ms..