It is usually only one squirt, but it can go a long way. It isn’t the squirting Ruby and Francie sometimes do when they rub themselves when they thi...k I’m asleep.”“Hey!” Ruby said, getting pissed off.“Oh, get over it, Ruby,” their mom said. “You are worse than a boy about playing with yourself. Squirting isn’t anything to be embarrassed about, Ruby. Not like you can do a thing about it anyway. It is genetic.”The doctor got them back on track. Heather installed the replacement right leg, and. ”I have no idea what he said next. I sat dumbfounded for what must have been a full minute, gaping in shock at the paper that the man was holding as he presumably expounded on the rules of the river.“Son, are you all right?”“What?” I murmured in a trance.“I asked if you’re all right. You look like you saw a ghost.”The ranger was eyeing me suspiciously now, so I made an effort to snap out of it before he got the wrong idea. I jumped to my feet, regaining my senses a little.“I’m sorry, I just .... Stacey appeared as amused as she was unconvinced. “No, Stacey, I’m sorry. I mean it! I’m not going to bail on you, whoever the guy is.”“So there’s no suave stranger who could spirit you away from the rest of us?” the returning Kimber inquired, picking up on the conversation. She and Leandra passed drinks. “That’s very sisterly of you.”“Hey, I’m a team player.” Brooke sipped on her mint julep and eyed the slinky blonde as they all settled around the table’s smoked-glass surface. “Unlike certain. He had a ravenous appetite but Vi simply smiled at the challenge. She kept a full bowl of beef stew, and a platter of home-baked wheat bread slathered heavily with home churned butter and wild honey by his elbow.Young Graydon had gone home the day after the rescue. He had agreed to say nothing of it. As far as his family was concerned, he'd had an uneventful few days of fishing and camping and returned home as a matter of course. He was busy catching up on chores and garden weeding, and he was.