I had already locked my computer and walked with a hurried step to my manager’s office, still holding the mobile phone to my ear.“Yes, I’ll come...right away. Let me tell my manager that I’ll be gone for the rest of the day.”“Okay, I’ll wait here for you. She’s in on the first floor of the emergency ward, room 112.”“Okay, see you soon. Bye.”I quickly hung up my mobile phone and entered my manager’s office.I explained to my manager about the family emergency and had to leave right away. I told him. I glance from him to Jenny. Jenny's hands aregoing for the bag. I push her to arm's length. Stewart is lookingconfused."Strap-on..." I mutter to him. I hope he hears. I hope he understands. Ihope Jenny doesn't.Owens' eyes go very wide. He stumbles backwards, letting go of the bag. Ipull it way from him and shove it behind me."Go!" I yell at Owens. "Out!"Stewart finally takes Jenny by the hand and leads her to her room.I dive at Owens. I don't know how. My feet won't stay under me. I push athim. The next 5 hurt and stung so bad I thought my skin was going to split open. I think I might have held my breath because I was almost dizzy, but again, I must say, I took it like a champ. I could barely catch my breath, when he said I have a special treat for you tonight. I thought I heard a glass of liquid and ice cubes clanking. I thought what the hell is doing, taking a drink of something, Im the one that needs a drink. Within a second of hearing it, I felt it and screamed oh myyyyyyy. “Hell, yeah, I’ve wanted to marry this cutie for years! My very own Jewish-American Princess!” Wayne made Stacey blush, though it was harder to tell with her dressed as Maleficent and him as Blade.“Wayne, please take Stacey’s hand and place this ring upon it, repeating the words of the text,” Christy instructed him with another wink as they recalled how he fucked her just minutes before.The fact that the officiator was dressed as Max from Dark Angel was something else, hair, clothes, everything.