So was all set for next weekend,i have a plan but will she fall for it,and in the back of the van questioning our busty daughter sexually,while my wif... is driving.That weekend we packed the van,due to shape at the front of the van there wasnt a passenger seat they were made like it,so all was packed in the back,leaving just enough room round the lounger in the back.Then my daughter Lauren walks out to put a few things in the back,i watched her dressed in a pair of jeans,and a tight top clearing. Must have shown on his face, because Donovan seemed taken aback by his expression, and the huge man’s confidence shook even further when he saw Mary standing behind his daughter’s fiancée looking every bit a woman of compassionless iron. Demands for information spilled out of his mouth the moment he picked up the handset. ‘The hell are you doing here, and why’s Mary with you? Where’s Jenny?’ ‘Why’d you do it, Donovan?’ Jahn asked, willing himself to be as cold as Mary. ‘Did you decide she’d. It wasn’t right or really the Christian way, but I could understand where the sentiment came from.As we drove, it struck me that we had the windows rolled down. It was really nice out, probably about 75 degrees, and it looked like the sun was going down. I inquired as to when the sun would set and was told just after 7 PM. That was just over an hour and a half earlier than home, this was going to throw me off. I then had to field questions from Auntie Davina.“So Barnim, where’d that big cut on. Now let's have a round of applause for our volunteer!"The audience cheered at the top of their lungs as he found his way back from the stage and took his seat next to me. Jason turned to the same generator cart that had been used with the two previous victims and again flipped switches so that we could all hear the whir of the generator starting up once again. The Whip Master pulled the evil looking whip off the cart and he was ready to go once more.Sally was left with her back to audience for.