“Your problem is the size of your Penis,” he said, “To get your voice lower I’m afraid I need to cut off half of it.”“No way,” said the ...oung fella, “All the girls I go out with and get into bed say it’s the best time they ever had, so I’ll just have to put up with it. Is there anything else I can try.” He asked.“Well,” said the doc, “You could try a long sea cruise, without female company, it might help.”So the young lad hired a ocean going yacht and took off on a round the Pacific cruise,. ‘What do you think Angel meant?’ ‘I don’t know,’ said Jason. ‘I’ve only had Grace back a short while and Star still barely talks to me.’ ‘I wish I could help with that.’ ‘You worry about Angel and Joy. I think just your being there for them has helped a lot.’ Don dipped a chicken strip into some sauce and ate it, then said, ‘She said she’d be gone longer than normal this time.’ ‘Grace didn’t say she was going to be gone longer. But then again, she doesn’t stay with me as long as Angel stays. Hiding my bike and clothes I ran to the water and jumped in. After swimming I went back to gather my things. They were gone! No bike, worse my clothes were not to be found. What was I going to do, I can't walk down the street, somebody might see me, and I had to be home before dark so waiting wasn't even a option. Looking up the road I seen a field, cutting through the woods I made it. Looking up and down the road not a car in sight. I took a deep breath and convinced myself this is what I have. A troll might bludgeon her to death. Hadgrid's spiders might capture her, and taking her to their lair, paralyze her with poison, planting their eggs inside her and leaving her alive for months until the eggs hatched and the young arachnids began to feed. But there were even worse fates than this. McGonnigal could not stop her mind from considering all the various alternatives, and hoped that Imogen would find some way to end her life if faced with one of the more gruesome fates the forest had.