He thought across the driveway in front of the garage would be ideal as we could have a huge backyard, fenced in of course, and have the pool, hot tub..., and cabana back there more easily accessible to the house. He said that way it would still be accessible, plus the noise of the generator starting, the air conditioner, and everything else wouldn't disturb us in the house. I looked at the girls and they nodded and off we went.The horse barn was set up as a six stall barn with a twenty foot deep. Less than you.”“Okay,” I said. “We’re not all like that.”“What if I told you that Abbie had been assaulted ... dying ... because you weren’t there?” he questioned. “And the police refused to do anything?”“Umh ... not fair.”“Life is not fair,” he said. “All men are not equal. Your truths you hold most sacred are lies. Philosophy sucks.”“How can you say that?”“Observation,” he said. “Your leaders practice the Do as I say rule but follow Not as I do. Even the parents of your young. Which reminds. I was barely twenty when in late 1956 I was drafted into the US Army, and after completing Basic Training and AIT (advanced individual training). I was assigned to an Ordinance company in Germany (Ammunitions Storage Facility) as a truck driver. Since I was bilingual I often found myself in places that my knowledge of French would be very useful. The following incident took place during the early part of the winter of 57-58. I had asked for a 72 hour pass in order to be off base. Thankfully my dad came over, took her hand and pulled. I put one hand under her arm my fingers stroking her tit, my other hand pushing her soft ass. She stood, and then sat on the couch between us. Dad was out of it and would sleep the rest of night in his chair. Mom was nodding off, it had been a long day for her.Terry said she was going up to bed and took Mom’s hand saying “Come on Mom I’ll help you upstairs and tuck you in.” By the time everyone left it was 11:30. I went up to bed leaving.