She tried to speak but her mouth wouldn't work except to cry as she held her Daddy and Mommy as they put their arms around her to comfort her in her t...me of loss. Sometime later that night Kersen's Mom and Dad came in and all Gebriele could do was hold them and cry some more. No one realized how devastating the loss would be.Shaking and weeping quietly Gebriele brought herself back to the present. Looking at her watch, she saw she still had five minutes; she sighed and let her mind wander back.. She is nice and sweet, she stands up for herself, she is strong but gentle, she is loving but does not smother me. She is perfect.” Kenny cautions me that I should slow down and take it easy. “You have only known her for a few days slow down and enjoy the experience and just get to know her before you get all fucked up in the head over her.”Meanwhile, in the house Susan and Vanessa are talking. Susan starts the conversation by talking about my past. “Vanessa I think you should know something. I’m bigger than you.’ ‘Jack the reality is you’re an unfit lay-about who’s been living on takeouts, sodas and beer. Hit me in the gut and see how I fold.’ Jack sank in a punch, a bit tentatively. Marin winced, rolling with the punch and then chopped the side of his neck with the side of her hand. He staggered, his vision blurred and he blurted in pain. ‘Okay, okay — you’re a fighter and I’m not.’ ‘Good boy. Go get your bra and panties on.’ ‘Aunt Marin, could I put that on hold until tomorrow. 'Big Dawg' was the head of security on this leg of the tour, a huge, hulking black guy, six foot eight tall and just as wide. He smiled at her, "Hey, baby-doll." He swigged the beer, the bottle lost in his huge hand, then stood and took the two strides to where Elkie stood. He lifted her easily. "Bed." Elkie knew what she wanted. He took the robe from her, whistling as he took in her body. Her dragon tattoo snaked from her shoulder, across her back and around her stomach. Guys seemed to dig.