And except for the tears over her mother’s cruel torture, all was love, joy, and butterflies. Lisa felt safe. She felt loved, wanted, and appreciate.... She knew she could trust me no matter what happened. She would go home every weekend to have her mother degrade her and threaten her and heap guilt on her head. They threatened to take her car and her money, and tried to convince her that she should listen to her heart. When she said she was, then it changed to never listen to your heart because. She was tracking her contacts and their locations using a spreadsheet like I did. The FCC didn’t require logging any more but I enjoyed knowing who it was I had talked with. Gail was quickly building up quite a large group on eighty meters and even some on forty all with her own call.We went to bed. In the morning, I started coffee as was my habit before cleaning up to really be out of my bedroom. I was wearing an old pair of shorts and slippers. Amy caught me. “Nice chest.”“Thanks, Amy. Coffee. More

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