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"Not what I thought escape meant." Chapter 100
Supplies for the winter had been checked, double checked, and then rechecked. Everyone had tried to tell Max that everything was taken care of but he just could not get comfortable with that fact. Some of the hands would joke with Max when they saw him. "Boss man I need to tell you that my wife got a bag of sugar the other day." or something to that affect and laugh as they could tell the gears were turning in Max's brain trying to remember sugar and if there was still enough.
Max had little time to stress over supplies. His anger was quite visible when he and Carl returned from the County Commissioners meeting where they applied for the variance for the autism project. One of the commissioners had declined their application without even calling for a vote. To everyone's surprise Max stood and demanded an explanation. Max quickly dismissed the tax credit comment by stating that though it was non profit that they did not plan to change the deed to the property so Rexlan Ranch would still pay the taxes on the property as normal. The frustrated commissioner finally stood and gave his reason.
"Mr. Rexlan. We are a small community and we have not argued with all of your ranch expansions but I have to put my foot down to this and say that it will never happen. You can introduce many things to our community but I will not now or never allow you to endanger the lives and health of our children just so that you can try to put a few feathers in your cap for heaven." The commissioner said. "Meeting adjourned." He said.
"Not so fucking fast." Max said standing quickly in front of the crowded room. "I said adjourned Mr. Rexlan." The commissioner said. " Well Mr. Turner that may work for many of your followers but it means jack shit to me. I am guessing you are use to getting your way. Well I would like to introduce myself. I am Max Rexlan and I don't scare and I don't give up." Max said. "Mr. Rexlan I can not believe that you would even consider introducing this element into our community. What will you tell the parents when their normal children start coming home with autism." Mr. Turner said. "You are kidding right ? You are an elected official ?" Max said. "Yes I am and this is my fifth term." Mr. Turner said. "Let me ask who in the hell you got to fill out your application to be a candidate. You sure as hell aren't bright enough to do it on your own." Max said causing an up roar of laughter in the room. "Would you care to challenge me in the next election ?" Mr. Turner shouted. "Not at all. I don't care anything about politics. Apparently for your one position you don't have to have a brain." Max said. Carl quickly stepped in and put his arm around Max. "That's fine Mr. Turner. We will let the courts decide." Carl said as he pulled a still angry Max from the meeting room.
Daryl and his crew were working at the old ranch house when Max dropped Carl off. "Max not going to check the progress ?" Daryl asked. " You would not want him in here right now. He had a run in with old man Turner at the meeting." Carl said. "Everything went fine though didn't it ?" Daryl asked. "It got declined. The stupid idiot thinks that autism is contagious." Mary said as she walked up to the men. "Hey Sis. I guess news travels fast." Carl said. "No I was there. I was about to stand up and help Max but realized he didn't need any." Mary said. "I bet Turner is pissed. Nobody has ever argued with him." Daryl said. "Well they have now. Max even got up and officially introduced himself to him and the other commissioners." Mary said laughing. "Will he be safe at home ?" Daryl asked. "He will be fine. He will wash that house from ceiling to floor. For some reason when he cleans it clears his head and he will know what to do next." Carl said. "I was surprised though. Usually Max is cool and calm. I thought he was going to beat Turner's butt." Mary said. "When it comes to children sometimes Max looses all thought process." Max said. "Knowing Turner it didn't take much either." Daryl said with a chuckle.
Max busied himself with Thanksgiving and Christmas plans. His battle with the commissioner will have to wait. There were only two weeks left until Thanksgiving and the weather predicted at least two days of heavy snow headed their direction. "Hey babe. Where are you ?" Carl said as he entered the house. Listening closely to hear any movement he heard a clink and a low muffled swear word. "What are you doing ?" Carl called out as he rounded the corner of the garage. Max was changing the fuel filters on the generator. "Why are you doing that ? I thought we paid the installer to service it." Carl said. "We need to talk to them about that then. I came out here to test it just in case the power went out. I ran it for about ten minutes and it started stalling. The fuel filters were full of water. Luckily it uses the same filters as the bulldozer so we had a set. " Max said. "Here let me finish that." Carl said. "I don't think so. Besides I am almost done and non too soon." Max said as he looked up at the sky as the first snow flakes began to fall.
"Now that is sexy." Carl said as Max came through the back door and headed to the laundry room. "What are you talking about ?" Max said. "My honey coming through the door covered in grease and diesel fuel." Carl said and whistled. "Well if you think it's sexy then what about helping me wash it off." Max said as he walked naked through the kitchen headed towards the bedroom. "Gladly." Carl said as he stripped on his way to the bedroom.
"Well ladies I think we can handle this quite easily." Flo said to the group of ladies gathered at the Diner. "We don't have but about six days to get this accomplished. We need it done before the next Commissioner's meeting and definitely before Thanksgiving. We also needs to keep it a secret from the Rexlan boys." The farmer's wife said. "We could sure use their help." One lady said. "Honey, God gave each of us ladies the equipment that runs this county. If we can't do this without Max Rexlan then we are in sad shape." Flo said laughing. "Well my husband likes Turner. He may not sign this." One lady said. "Well my husband has always liked him too but if he wants a roof over his head, a home cooked meal, and sleep in my bed instead of the barn he will shut up and sign it." Another lady said. "She's right." came a voice from the back. "Ladies if you do not want to get involved then I understand. This was my idea and I plan to take it all the way." Mrs. Turner said. "If you can then we all can." Mary said. "You are too close to this. You may want to set it out." Mrs. Turner said. "When have you ever known me to back down to anything. I am in. " Mary said. "You have your papers. We need to get out of here in case this snow gets too deep but we meet back here next Thursday before the meeting." Flo said as the ladies got up to exit the diner.
The snow was less than expected. Brian, Zeb, and Landon were all relieved that their first taste of the snows to come was mild. Before moving to the ranch it would have been a major snow event for any of the three. They were all amazed at how quickly everyone stepped up and took care of everything including roads and equipment as if it were just another day. "I thought the snows were finally here." Zeb said with a pout setting on the tailgate of Joe's truck. "Don't worry baby. I plan to keep my promise when the snow hits." Joe said reaching down and adjusting his crotch.
Life moved along as normal. Max had given up until after the New Year in trying to change the commissioner's minds. He had asked everyone to meet at the old ranch house on Thursday evening to make sure all the plans for the ranch's Thanksgiving dinner was planned out completely so it was enjoyable and not stressful. "Hey guys." Daryl said as he walked into the house. "Where is your wife ? You know any plans we make without her will be wrong." Carl said. "She had somewhere to be. She said she would be here in about an hour." Daryl said. "My sister has more important plans than to control a Rexlan Thanksgiving dinner plans ? " Joe said. "She probably thinks Max can handle it." Zeb said. "I doubt that. We will just make the minor decisions until she gets here." Max said laughing.
"I would like to call this meeting to order. It seems that this meeting will be short since we have no speaking reservations." Mr. Turner said. "I beg your pardon. I made an appointment." Mrs. Turner said. "First off Nell you are out of order because I did not recognize you to speak. Second I saw your name on the list but you did not discuss it with me first so you will not be recognized." Mr. Turner said before turning back to the other commissioners.
"We the citizens of Hot Springs county Wyoming do hereby on this date call for the immediate impeachment and termination of Commissioner Turner. According to the Secretary of State's office of the great state of Wyoming all petitions for impeachment and termination of elected officials shall require no less than fifty three percent of the registered voters of said county. Registered and verified with the Secretary of state's office as of yesterday the citizens of Hot Springs county Wyoming have presented four thousand two hundred and twelve names of the listed four thousand two hundred and twenty names of the registered voters of this county. The petition also calls for the removal of any committees local or state that the above official has been appointed or elected too. This is so signed by the citizens of the county in which you were elected and filed with the Secretary of States office for the great state of Wyoming." Mrs. Turner read before looking back at the podium.
Mr. Turner stood quickly and slammed his fist down on the table. "I will not stand for this." He shouted. "Then sit your ass down. You are no longer a commissioner." Flo called out. "Each of you commissioners have been provided a notarized conformation of the signatures on the petition." Mrs. Turner said. "This is my county. I will not stand for this. Meeting adjourned." Mr. Turner shouted. "As you will notice I have signed up for a second session at this commissioners meeting." Mrs. Turner said. "I said we are adjourned." Mr. Turner shouted at the group. "Deputy will you please remove Mr. Turner for the stage. According to the Secretary of State of the State of Wyoming, Mr. Turner is no longer an elected official. The stage is for elected officials only." The deputy commissioner said. "We will talk about this when we get home you bitch." Mr. Turner shouted and shook his fist at his wife. "You have no home. It was my parents house and farm and will always be mine. Find somewhere else to live." Mrs. Turner said calmly but firmly.
"It seems that with the turn of events of this evening that we should probably recess and regroup as commissioners. " One commissioner said. "There is one more item of business before you go." A lady shouted from the back. "We may need to table any business until a later date." The deputy commissioner said. "If you table this Earl then you will have to find another place to live and we will have the same signatures for you at the next meeting." A small lady spoke up from the back. The man swallowed hard when he realized it was his wife speaking. The room was filled with all women. A couple of men had came earlier to attend the meeting but after seeing how many women were there decided it was in their best interest to go home. "The Commission recognizes Mrs. Turner." The man could barely say past the lump in his throat.
"We are here to request a revote on the approval of the Rexlan's Ranch application for a non profit equestrian center for autistic children." Mrs. Turner said. "I said NO damn you. I said NO already." came a shout from the back room from Mr. Turner. The commissioners began to whisper among themselves. Slowly all of the ladies in the room began to stand. Each commissioner would look up from their whispers to see even more ladies standing. The room held approximately two hundred people. It was standing room only and by the time they were finished whispering they were the only ones sitting. They could feel the tension in the room. It was never a good sight to see some of the elderly ladies standing with their hands on their hips and their purses draped over that wrist. "Well are you going to vote or do we take over." The farmer's wife said stepping out into the isle. Within a minute the item had been brought back for a vote and was unanimously approved. "Now you can adjourn." Mary said as she took her purse and headed for the door.
Max had a few notes on decisions for the Thanksgiving meal when Mary and the ranch hand's wives came into the house. "Well sis - in - law, we tried not to make any BIG decisions we knew you would over ride." Max said. "Alright smart ass. My meeting was more important." Mary said. "Well here is the list. Let us know what needs changing." Max said handing the list to Mary. As Mary looked at the list Flo, The farmer's wife and Mrs. Turner came through the front door. "Well hello Mrs. Turner. This is a surprise but a good one." Carl said standing to walk over and shake her hand. "This list looks fine. A couple of minor changes but you did good. Oh Mrs. Turner has an announcement." Mary said.
"We ladies have just come from the commissioner's meeting. You have the approval for rezoning, and licenses for your equestrian ranch for the children." Mrs. Turner said. "But your husband." Max said. "The good folk of this county impeached him tonight. We demanded a revote after he was removed." Mrs. Turner said. "Yeah the asshole was still shouting from the back room after the deputy removed him." Flo laughed. "Deputy ?" Max said. "Yes Max. We ladies have spent the last week getting almost every registered voter in this county to sign a petition to impeach old man Turner." Mary said. "It worked ?" Carl asked. "Sure as shit did." Flo laughed. "You mean to tell me that you ladies got together and got the man kicked out of office ?" B said. "His home too." Mrs. Turner added. "Ah snap. Remind me not to piss you ladies off." B said. "Remember that." Flo said. "Watch it you old bag." B said.
Max could not breath. He had tried to hide the stress and anger that he felt for what had happened the week before. Carl knew that it was still smoldering but had hoped he could keep Max occupied through the holidays. "You mean we can....." Max said. "Anytime you get ready to start." The farmer's wife said. Max lost his balance and sank to his knees before Carl realized what was going on. There were no tears just a look of shock. "YEE HAW" The older ranch hand shouted and he stood and picked up Mrs. Turner and spun her around. The rest of the room hooped and hollered at the good news. "I am sorry Ma'am. This is a dream come true for me and I just got beside myself." The man said as he stepped back. "Most excitement I have had in years. I should be thanking you." Mrs. Turner said as she brushed the front of her dress to straighten it back out. The group laughed at the older hand and his actions as Carl got Max back to his feet. "I think this just became a very special Thanksgiving." Zeb said. The room was quiet for a second before two small voices came through the door screaming. "It snowing again Unca Joe. Can we pway in it ?" The twins screamed in almost unison. "It may be a really special one." Zeb said squeezing Joe's arm. "Yeah we may need to get you one of those butt plugs so I can keep you from leaking long enough to come eat Thanksgiving." Joe whispered. "Promises, promises." Zeb laughed.
Max had gained his composure and walked up and extended his hand to Mrs. Turner. "I want to thank you so much for what you have done for us." Max said. Before he could get a descent hand shake Carl had almost knocked the two over as he hugged Mrs. Turner. "You know Mrs. Turner that you have made our ranch and happy one." Carl said. "It was about time he got put in his place. He has thought since he won his first election years ago that he owns this county. When it started boiling over to our home and kids it was time to put a stop to it all." She said. "I am so sorry that it came to this and I would like to apologize for any role we may have played in the events." Max said. "No need to be formal. I needed a break and he needed a swift kick in the kiester. Tonight both happened." She said and smiled. "I am not sure what plans you have for Thanksgiving but we would be honored if you and your children would join us. I have to warn you, it is definitely not a formal affair." Max said. "Thank you. I will take you up on your offer under one condition." Mrs. Turner said "Anything." Carl said. "As long as I can bring something." Mrs. Turner said. "Well the head honcho has the list so you need to talk to her." Carl laughed pointing towards Mary. "I hope you know that is not necessary. The ranch pays for everything." Max said. "Not this year." Mrs. Turner said and winked at Max before walking off.
Zeb lay on the couch in the sunroom naked watching the snow fall outside. The windows went from almost ceiling height to about two inches from the floor. On the house side of the sunroom there was a fireplace. There was a small fire crackling in the fireplace and the lights were dimmed. Joe walked into the sunroom with a beer in each hand. "What are you doing ?" Joe asked. Zeb smiled and turned from looking out the windows. "Well my love when you walked in I was lost in the snow flakes as they fell. Right now I am looking at the sexiest man that ever graced the earth." Zeb said. "Where ?" Joe said playfully turning and looking as if there were a peeping Tom. "Well he is naked and has a beer in each hand. " Zeb said smiling while running his hands down his naked chest towards his crotch.
Joe set the two beers on end table and turned towards the windows. Walking quickly towards the windows he cupped his hands against the glass and placed his face in it as if he were looking for someone outside. Zeb moaned as he watched the two hairy, muscled ass cheeks move as his lover made his way towards the window. Rising from the couch he walked over and wrapped his arms around Joe and placed his cheek against Joe's back. "I need to get my gun." Joe said. "Oh babe no need for a gun. You carry a cannon everywhere you go." Zeb said as he reached one hand down and wrapped it around Joe's growing cock. "I guess I need to shoot him with my cannon then." Joe said. "Oh no you don't. This is Zeb's cannon. It only shoots in him. " Zeb whispered as he removed his arms and sank to his knees.
Zeb took his hands and began to move Joe's legs apart. Joe followed Zeb's lead and placed his feet and legs where Zeb wanted them. Zeb turned and sat on the floor with his back towards the window. Leaning back a chill ran up his spine as his bare back leaned against the cold glass. Leaning his head up he lightly kissed the mushroom head of Joe's cock. He smiled to himself as he watched Joe flex his cock at the attention of just a light kiss. Moving his head slightly he felt a hand on his head as he used his tongue to retrieve one of the beautiful low hanging balls in front of him. A light moan vibrated the cold glass against his back as he tenderly bathed and sucked on the orb now inside his mouth. Zeb released the ball quickly as Joe jumped. Joe's attention was more on what was going on with his nut massage until his rising cock head touched the cold glass.
Joe reached down and pulled Zeb to his feet. "I am about to give that sexy guy outside something to remember." Joe said. "What are you going to show him ?" Zeb whispered as their lips almost touched. "Why don't I just demonstrate." Joe whispered just before his tongue breached Zeb's lips. "Whew. Well if you start out that way he should learn a lot." Zeb whispered. "If he could see good through the glass he would see just how much I can make my man leak from just a kiss. " Joe said. Zeb blushed and lowered his head. "Why are you blushing ?" Joe asked. "I am sorry." Zeb whispered. "Oh no babe I think it is sexy. I knew I was doing the right thing when it landed on my foot." Joe said smiling.
Reaching down Joe moved two fingers around the tip of Zeb's cock as he explored his mouth in a second kiss. Once he felt that his fingers were well coated he reached down with both hands and gripped Zeb's firm ass cheeks. Zeb only thought the kiss was intense until Joe slowly moved the two lubed finger up inside Zeb's twitching ring. With his arms around Joe's neck he began to almost crawl up Joe's body. With out breaking the kiss Joe squatted down and used one knee to part Zeb's legs. Within seconds Joe had lifted Zeb off the floor. Quickly wrapping his legs around Joe's waist, Zeb buried his face in Joe's neck as he felt the two fingers slowly move in and out of his ass and twist once they were in to the hilt. Joe walked back towards the couch with Zeb firmly held in place by two fingers inside him. With every step Zeb moaned and nuzzled his scruffy chin into Joe's neck causing Joe's cock to jump each time.
Joe placed Zeb on the arm of the couch. Removing his fingers brought a deep moan from Zeb. "Were are you going ?" Zeb asked. "Lube." Joe whispered. Zeb kept one arm tight around Joe's neck as he pulled him down a little so he could reach under the cushion of the couch. Pulling out a small bottle of lube Zeb just smiled as he held the bottle. "So you had this planned." Joe said as he kissed the nap of Zeb's neck. "Well one can always hope." Zeb said. "Babe you don't have to wait for me to start something." Joe said. "I know. But you promised me that you would keep me well fuck, gaped open and leaking when the snows started. I wasn't sure if this was the right snows." Zeb whispered. Zeb almost climbed back up Joe's body as Joe latched his lips onto Zeb's neck and began sucking in the tender skin.
Joe smiled to himself as Zeb wiggled and moaned in his arms as he sucked and nibbled on the tender skin. "Please babe. I need you now. I am about to explode." Zeb moaned and pleaded. Joe released the now pink and swollen skin. Lightly licking the inflamed skin he smiled to himself at a job well done. Once Joe's lips were clear of his skin, Zeb pushed him back before laying his head back on the couch. Moving his hips he raised his legs exposing his trembling ass ring. Joe picked up the bottle of lube and slowly applied some lube to the winking ring. Standing back and admiring his prize he slowly lubed and stroked his raging cock. "If you don't hurry up I will finish without you." Zeb hissed. "Oh so you are horny for me and not the sexy man outside the window." Joe said. "You take much longer to shove your dick up my ass and I will go find that man outside." Zeb growled. "My baby isn't is he ?" Joe laughed. "I have been waiting almost fifty years for this snow. Now either you get inside me and keep your promise or I will find that man outside." Zeb growled. "Uuuuuuuggggggg " came from his lips almost before his sentence was finished as Joe pushed his swollen cock inside Zeb's over heated ass. "Damn babe. You are always so fucking tight." Joe whispered.
Joe placed Zeb's legs over his shoulders as he held onto his hips. Joe smiled down at his lover as he watched his head move from side to side on the couch below. Zeb had one arm up against the back of the couch and the other holding fast to the cushion. Joe would move slowly back and then quickly push back in to the hilt getting a high pitched "Mmmhh" from his lover as a reward. "You alright babe ?" Joe whispered. "Just fuck me harder and faster and I will be perfect." Zeb moaned.
Joe bent down and pulled Zeb up and wrapped his arms around his neck. With the length of Joe's cock it was fairly easy to accomplish this and still keep over half of his cock embedded in Zeb. Lifting him up, Joe walked to the middle of the room and lay Zeb down on his back in front of the fireplace, never removing his cock.
Leaning forward Zeb moaned as Joe's cock pushed in even deeper. The passionate kiss from earlier did not compare to the lip and tongue lock the two men had as Joe began to quickly fuck his lover beneath him. The moans from both men were music to both ears that caused them to kiss even more passionately. Joe lost all thought except plowing the ass below him to completion. Zeb was so turned on he was almost a limp rag beneath the muscled cowboy. Trying to grip the muscled, hairy ass cheeks of the cowboy pounding into his ass was almost futile. Joe would pull his cock out until only the mushroom head was trapped by the ring before quickly shoving it back inside Zeb until the base of his cock stretched the same ring. Zeb felt like his body was going to explode from the pleasure. Joe's cock was moving so fast inside him that his prostate did not have a chance to calm before the mushroom head was torturing it again.
Joe quickly pulled out of Zeb's ass will a loud slurping sound. Quickly lifting Zeb he spun him over so that he was on his knees and hands. Joe entered Zeb again as he held his arms under Zeb's shoulders and lay his chest on Zeb's back. "You like this baby ?" Joe whispered. Without a word Zeb began to thrust his hips back to meet each of Joe's hip thrusts. "I guess I got my answer." Joe chuckled and lightly kissed Zeb between his shoulder blades. Moving his head up Joe lightly licked behind Zeb's ear. As he sucked the ear lobe into his lips he could feel Zeb begin to slam harder back into him. "Ohh...ooohhh...oooohhh...." Zeb began to moan getting louder each time. "Oh mmyyyyyyy... ooohhhhh..... ffuuuuuuuccckkkkk." Zeb screamed as Joe quickly pulled his body up and latched his lips into the swollen pink area and sucked hard as he quickly fucked up into Zeb's ass as his cock shot it's first load of the night across the room towards the fireplace. "Uuuuummmm.....Uuuuuummmm..... ooohh.. FFFFUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKK." Joe shouted as he pulled Zeb's hips tightly against his pelvis as his cock strained to unload it's milk inside. Joe quickly took the tender skin back between his lips and sucked as though he was the trying to suck the milk form his cock through Zeb's skin as his body shook with every wave of pleasure.
Both men were completely out of breath. Zeb moved forward pulling Joe down with him. Joe was using his tip toes still trying to get his sensitive dick deeper inside. "You think that man outside learned something ?" Joe whispered as he moved his hips around causing his still hard cock to churn the freshly planted seed inside Zeb. "Oh baby if he didn't lear anything from that he will never learn." Zeb whispered. "I hope you know that by morning we will probably be stuck here for three days or so." Joe whispered in Zeb's ear. "Promise to stay stuck just like this too ?" Zeb whispered. "I will do my best." Joe chuckled. "God I love the snow." Zeb whispered.
Joe was correct in predicting the snow keeping them indoors for three days. The snow cleared up enough for everyone to travel safely on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. The group had gathered at the old ranch house to set up table and chairs for the feast. Max wanted to make sure that there was no shortage of of space for guests. Most of the tables and chairs were set up waiting on the hands wives to come later and decorate. Max and Carl were in the kitchen going over the list to make sure there were enough serving utensils. Joe, Zeb, Ross and Landon were in the main room along with B and Durk.
B chuckled to himself as he watched both Zeb and Landon carefully take a seat in one of the chairs. Ross took a seat beside Landon. With his butt barely on the seat he leaned back in the chair before crossing his legs by putting his right ankle on his left knee. Joe sat across the room beside Zeb with his legs open but leaning against Zeb. Ross put his arm out around the back of Landon's chair. "I guess you two got plenty of sleep since you were stuck in the house for three days." Ross said in a joking manner. "Sleep ? Who had time to sleep ?" Joe chuckled. "I figured you would catch up on your rest old man." Ross said. "I got about an hours rest this morning. Had to stop filling Zeb up here. Didn't want him leaking while we were here." Joe said. "JOE." Zeb whispered loudly. "Old man can't do it right. Mine had no choice but to still leak." Ross said leaning back looking behind Landon. "Alright you two." Zeb said. "Why don't both of you just lay them out on the table here. Sorry baby but you already know you would loose." Landon said squeezing Ross' leg. "Baby it's not always size that counts. It's how much baby batter you can produce. I am guessing Uncle Joe's are starting to dwindle." Ross laughed.
"Oh my my, who cares about the count? I want play by play details as to how it got there." B said fanning himself with a napkin. "Well it all started with Landon here......" Ross started before getting jabbed in the side. "Watch it." Landon said smiling. "Don't you even think about it." Zeb said quickly turning to Joe. "Now, now. It is better with details." B said. "What is better with details ?" Max asked he walked in the room. "These two are arguing about who is more comfortable in their chair, who is leaking the most, and who held the most during their three days of snow sex. I want more details." B said fanning himself. "At least you two can sit down. Oh and a butt plug is good to stop the non stop leaking temporarily." Max said as he patted his butt cheek and turned to go back in the kitchen. "Ah snap." B said as he plopped back in his chair with his head back and arms opened up as if he passed out. "Guess his heart could not take that much." Ross laughed. "I heard that." B said without moving.
*Author's Note: I apologize for the delay in writing this chapter. Hopefully the remainder of this story will not be as delayed. Thank you or your patience. *