I thought this was all moving very fast and I was getting anxious and horny. Brian looked over at me and said, "Why don't we get more comfortable on m... yacht?" Carol nodded yes happily. Brian took her arm and she leaned into him. The yacht was gorgeous and Brian showed us around. It had a large living area, modern kitchen, a huge bathroom complete with a Jacuzzi and a master bedroom with a king sized bed. Brian got us drinks and we all settled on the couch with Carol in the middle. He looked. “Man, I wish Lara was here!” I lamented, as we finished an attempt at Three Days. It was difficult, what with the whiskey and without drums and vocals, but man, was it fun!“Where is she?” Colin asked.“Over at a friend’s. I was kind of hoping she’d come home, but she’s snowed in now. Oh well.”“We’ll jam with her sometime, no worries,” Colin said. “She’s a killer singer.”“Definitely,” I agreed.Shannon leaned close to Colin, clearly feeling the effects of her three recently downed shots. I could. He passed the hammer to his assistant, jeans mind registered that fact, praying that there would be no more nails. He smiled, muttered something to his assistant then took something from her and passed it before her eyes, making sure her mind registered it was a long thin medical type needle. Her eyes bulged, the tip touched her soft but secure breast a good inch above her left nipple, a flick of the wrist had the tip deep inside her bust, half way perhaps, into the flesh, pain again ripping. Let Dawn be the one to explain that she lied and why. If she can make Spring understand that it was knowledge of the truth that was putting her the most at risk, maybe ... I don't know ... it's just an idea." Well then, it's a good one, and apparently you do know, because I think you're exactly right. I think you – we, actually – need to spend some time with Spring, explain to her that there is a reason Dawn created her, and that it was a really good one. I don't know how she'll react to the.