This story, is about how she, her husband, and three of her husbands friends were court marshaled. xxx 18 After Charlie calmed down, I settled in for the fun part of the evening. Charlie came three times by the time Mick showed up. I enjoyed watching the fist fight on the front lawn with a glass of merlot. Caffeine? Long. I guess the lesson is at hand. The others? I could hear the sirens coming, so I’m guessing he was already on the phone to the MPs, I hadn’t though past the concept of getting the dog out of this situation before someone shot him. “You lying bitch!
