As most of you know, I live in Chicago. Wish I knew where the bastard lived. Not only him, but his wife too, as she stood by and watched it happen.
As some of you know, my sister and I went through this while we were young. Belt buckles, metal fly-swatters, extension cords, rose bush switches with the thorns still on. Nothing was too good not to get used on us. And we were always made to strip naked before the "loving punishment". My sister had a kitchen chair thrown at her once for refusing to cry.
Even if, in my wildest imagination, the witnesses did have the so called "truth", I would rather die a slow, hot death than live forever with the likes of them. I really want to know what the elders in their congregation have to say about all this and if any action will be taken.
They can't sweep this one under the rug!!!!
April
"Love never dies." Voivodul Vlad Draculea (from Bram Stoker's Dracula-1992)