He was trying to make you nervous.”“He doesn’t make me nervous. That makes me nervous.”“It’s just a dog.”“It’s a metal dog that’s ...he size of a small pony with fangs that would scare a Piranha.”“He’s not that big.”“It’s staring at me.”“No he’s not.”“I’d feel a lot safer sitting right beside you.”“Grrr!”“Digit!”“Okay! I’m moving back to the other end of the couch!”Rover, seated on the floor at Otterly’s foot, looked up at the boy and then laid his head back against Otterly’s leg. She casually. Not in front of the kids. Please no." Crying from inside their tent. The sound of a solid smack."Judith, I told you to pack the fucking beer, you bitch. Now I have to drive all the way back to that shitty little store and it may already be closed. You're fucked if it is."I could hear him slap her open handed again.The kids held each other and were being very, very quiet.Just by touching the minds of the kids, I was suddenly angry and scared and hurt and I was all of it all at once. I didn't. "So tell me, how did he look?!?" Brit asked. "Whattya mean?!? Hannah asked slyly. "You know what I mean!!!" Brit giggled. "Was is it as big as they say it was?!?" "Ohhhhh, that," Hannah replied, "I didn't even notice." "Didn't notice!!!" Brittany practically shouted. "Welllllll, maybe I did get a little peek!" Hannah giggled. Aaaaaand!?!" Brit asked. "It looked like a black snake hanging down from his crotch!!!" Hannah whispered hoarsely. "Wow!!!" Brittany replied in awe. "I wish I could have. Katla’s nipples hardened as soon as the cool air hit them, and embarrassed, she quickly covered up with the towel Iztel offered. She dried off thoroughly, than looked with confusion at the items Iztel had brought from another compartment in the floor. There was a very long piece of blue see-through cloth, about 6 inches across, a small looking loincloth, made of matching satin, a belt made of loops of gold, and two more long triangular pieces of cloth. She did not understand how these were.