"We needn't worry about anything, now -- there's NO WAY he would EVER want that video seen -- but I don't think your brother would be pleased at all....."Damian grimaced. "Probably not. How bad is it?" Well, they more or less held a gun to his head to start, but by the end he was getting off on the whole thing. They managed to make a short version that makes it look like your Pa prefers men..." Shit! I don't think I want to see it, either!" Damian swore."Probably just as well," Louise nodded.. "Slow your roll, Sara. I don't need to hear about what you consider a great night," I said, but now I was actually seeing Sara as a woman, not my sister. "Oh please. If you had a girlfriend and she wanted to fuck all night you would call that a great night," she shot back. "God I hate that asshole," she said. After a series of bitches about his lack of respect for her, his shitty car, and lack manliness she was now screaming in anger. I tried to calm her down but to no avail."If all, I wanted. ‘Damn you Tony! There’s nothing else we can do. If there was, don’t you think we’d’ve done it?!’ Christ retorted in anger. Tony glared at everyone and stormed out. Bobbi ran after him. Ron gave a pleading look to his wife and said, ‘Annette, you’d better – prepare – Bobbi about what to expect of marriage. And .. and .. oh damnit to hell, she’s only thirteen, she’s a child! What are we doing to her Steve?!’ he yelled, glaring at Stephen. Stephen glared back, then turned to his wife, giving her. “The girls tell me you have been training them in weapons handling. How about they became an honour guard for you, all equipped with spears and clearly trained in how to use them?”John was taken with this concept, and smiled, but it presented a timing problem.“It would certainly be a shock: an honour guard of women. However, the ladies are at an early stage in weapons handling. They need a lot more practice to take on such a complicated procedure. They would need to be confident in facing up to.