She didn't want to see what was in his eyes and she didn't want him to see her cry."I said look at me," he said again, softly. Christy raised her head...and looked at him. "Good girl. Now like I said I have examined my feelings quite extensively and I can't deny them any longer. And so Christy I have to tell you... I love you, too." What, Sir?" she asked. Christy could hardly believe her ears! She had been terrified only a few seconds ago that her whole world was falling apart. She was afraid she. There is a ring on them where their leashes will be clipped. These women will spend the next years as puppy dogs on their hands and knees, and kept leashed. It is also why they are totally hairless."They will be the playthings of some pretty tough bull dikes who really run the women's prison. Similarly, the guys will be entertaining the toughest cons in Joliet for many years." But ... but what about the trial?" she asked. Bobbie was now pale in spite of her tropical tan."They will all plead. It was time for a new President, and the Democrats would be all over it, and even with my backing and the incumbency of the Vice Presidency, John McCain was going to face a primary challenge. If I wanted to do anything, it would have to be in the next twelve to fourteen months.Certain things were going to pretty much handle themselves. We had won Kurdistan, and the next few years there would be some consolidation. By reacting to the chemical warfare, but not invading Iraq, we had shown a lot of. It didn't matter, I could hear their gasps as the sudden sound interrupted their union and they separated as if someone was still there to see them.I don't remember getting into my car and driving away. I don't remember the last time I looked at the house we loved so much. I was in shock. There was no anger, no rage no sense of betrayal. At that point all I had was an overwhelming need to be someplace different. Perhaps it was the survival instinct of the wounded beast that drove me. That need.