"The cameraman looked at Robin Flowers first, then he answered, "No, I probably would have had to do something; but there is no way I would have been ...able to clothesline the man the way you did." Maybe not, but you would have done something. Come on girls, I think this interview is over."Robin Flowers jumped up, "Wait a minute, we're not done yet." Yes we are, c'mon Connie. Barb, how would you like to meet my mother and daughter?"Ken took Connie's arm and the three headed out of the studio."If. Christ, she’d been saying goodbye. He read the note Janis had thrust at him, her hand shaking. ‘Goodbye mom. Thanks for everything. I leave you my high school graduation ring you gave me. It’s the first time I’ve had it off my finger since that afternoon you cried as you gave it to me. Keep it safe. I’ll be back for it when I believe I deserve to wear it again. Your loving daughter Nikita. Kisses to you both. I’m picking this trauma will make you guys a closer couple. Bye dad you lovely man.’. She wasn't sure, but she thought the anger might have been preferable.The lessons had continued, but only sporadically; Jordan had with him the tesada, and was attempting to divine its use. Many of the soldiers, and not a few of the nobles, gathered round with suggestions and advice, or at least to watch. They seemed fascinated with the process, with the fact that Jordan seemed to be teaching himself to use the thing, a fact that Catheryne didn't understand at all. Either he could use it or he. Her name is Lyn she’s Asian very pretty, a mother of our two girls. I’m a little chubby white guy who brought Lyn here from the Philippines and started a family with her. We’re happily married and always have been. So one day my wife and I our hanging out at home with a few guest. One of my best buddies Tony was there. He’s a good looking guy that I’d catch my wife eyeing when she didn’t think I was looking. Any how Lyn’s always been loyal so I didn’t think much of it. Plus Tony like I said was.