" "Oh jeez. I think I'm starting to feel sore already," groaned Jordan. "I tried to stall for time, and make some other type of arrangement for you J...rdan," said Tiffany. "But when Ebony and Barocca found out that this was all that Dee Dee could come up with on short notice, they thought it was the perfect test, and the perfect type of retribution for your actions during the Milking Ritual." "If you can manage to survive your session with Ebony," said Dee Dee, "I know I'll have the right kind. Jenna was the daughter of Jed Jamison, the man who owned the ranch nearest us. He was a cattleman too and he had quite a herd built up on his place too. I was happy for more than one reason when he invited me to come over for supper the next night. He hinted he wanted to have a little talk about the upcoming sale.My mother and sisters didn't mind a bit and they went to work on my clothes and finally decided I didn't have anything fit to wear so they went through Dad's things and picked out the. It was a small detail but I knew how those things worked and knew the attorneys were well-organized and a big improvement over the count appointed lawyers assigned to the case.I didn’t see my Uncle Joe sitting in the courtroom and I assumed it was because of the technical provision that kept him out of the trial because he was one of the defendants in the case and it went against the rules of process. I saw all three of his lawyers sitting in the front row and knew that they would be notifying. I took the offered clothes and walked into the bathroom.What greeted me in the mirror was a hundred times worse than what I'd seen this morning. This morning I looked like I had a hangover. This evening it looked like I had been in a bloody brawl. Good luck cleaning this jacket and shirt. I exchanged my Boss sports coat and AC/DC t-shirt for a heavy sweatshirt and a shirt that said 'Miller High Life' on it. I made sure my pockets were empty. I guess I didn't really take anything with me this.