ROSALIND: In truth, this maiden’s wits are like this wick, Consumed by sun’s light, burn’d unto the nub, Yet unlike candle’s wax, my wits retu...n When slumber dost turn weary night to day. Rosalind sets the candle by her bed. ROSALIND: The moon holds court this night and shadows shrink, Yet looks it on me not, for monarchs just must hold their gaze from maidens fair and chaste And chaste am I, ’til father once more turns His gaze back to fair Spain, from shores past sight And brings my groom, my. The drunk who hit her got off easy. I could have dropped him twenty miles off shore and let the sharks eat him. Instead, I flattened all the tires on his truck and he slept it off in the bar's parking lot. Instead of killing a pair of twenty year old coeds on the way back to their apartment, he'd awake with a stiff neck and a miserable hangover."I'm still wearing that bra," she muttered. "It's uncomfortable."I chuckled and got an elbow in the ribs."Sometimes I don't like you very much, Eddie.. "Well, I'm glad, but I was hoping you might…er…sort of finish what you started down there," she said, nodding her head towards her cream covered mound."Well, Nicole, would you mind if I…tasted you?"Now, she was the one doing the blushing."Well, I never…no one's ever…you know, asked me that," she answered pensively."I understand, sweetheart. You don't have to answer that, sorry," I apologized, sensing that I should slow down so as not to traumatize the girl."Oh no, I mean 'Oh Yes' ma'am…er,. They spent Saturday driving eastward and wound up spending Sunday at the Hoover Dam. Even the younger pair enjoyed it. No one talked about Subarctic Enterprises or even thought about it much.It was strange for Adam to go to sleep by himself. It had been a while since it had happened. It took him a while, even after the girls called to wish him good night. Still, he wasn't surprised when the girls arrived back in the apartment shortly after 8 a.m. Monday morning.Adam was already up when Allie,.