I put it out of my mind as the one behind the bar found the funnel.As much as they tried to hold her tight she moved and fought as they tried to force... the funnel in to her mouth, the one who had started it all said, "You are going to drink it, you just made it harder on yourself, bring that chair over to the middle."One of the large wooden armchairs was brought from beside the fire to just in front the pool table and Sally was dragged back to it, her language was getting foul as she cursed at. One for all." I again capitulated.I was back out on the road again and all seemed to be going well. Our son David was growing up and looked more like his real father, my buddy David, every day.My buddies were still staying over while I travelled. I had to agree with them that since the baby came along, it was more important now than ever to have a man in the house with my wife and "my" son. It maybe my imagination but whenever David refers to my son as "your son", I can't help but sense. What happens if a bale gets stuck in the baler?" Dad says some very naughty words."Diana laughed. "Seriously." Well the first thing you do is steer well clear of it and then you put everything at 'Stop. Safe': drive disconnected and engine off. You don't take chances with balers. Next you lock the tailgate up. After that you push, shove and lever until the bale rolls free."Diana nodded. "You say you don't take chances. Are balers particularly dangerous?" Not if you respect them and stick to the. “Of course not “then leave him to me” Jack had been gone some time, I should go and check on him drinking too much he may have fallen over, “No its ok love I’m going to the ladies room so I will check and call you if I need any help”,Cathy got up went to find Jack, as she got to the narrow corridor she saw Jack standing at the far end and wondered what he was doing,” I was hoping you would come, as Cathy walked towards him her dress started to open at the front she was aware of revealing her.