"Oh, Midnight, it's you!" she breathed huskily.Midnight pawed the fresh hay with one powerful hoof and returned her gaze steadily. Every single muscle...in the animal's gigantic frame seemed to stand out and bulge beneath his dark coat. Highlights were caught and reflected throughout his shiny hair, and his eyes seemed to burn with fire as they looked into Micki's with an intensity that took her breath away."Oh, Midnight, you're so gorgeous! You're the horse of my dreams!" she whispered, unable. The next point will take it. The crowd is sweating, and nervous as they watch. Both Steven and Scott are playing very cautiously. The room goes completely quiet -- to the point that all you can hear is the sound of them mashing aggressively on their controllers. Buttons were being pressed, upward to six or seven times per second. It was very tense.Everyone starts yelling and cheering again when Steve gets off a massive hit, sending Scott far off-stage. It was now like a reversal of the first. When they were in private Crystal referred to Al as "Dad," especially to his face; the nicest thing she would call who she now knew to be her stepfather was "Pete," and often, even in public, she'd often refer to him as "that asshole Mom married."That Al was in fact Crystal's father was still a secret known only to the four of them -- plus Jon and Tanisha, who had been told down in Phoenix. Early on the trip, they agreed that Michelle would also have to be told soon, since she was too close to. ”She chuckled over that one before beginning to make a list of songs that she would want to do for her set.It had a little more country and rock than I would have thought. Some of the country was very country and a couple of the rock songs were going to require her to be a shredder. We talked about it and about her personal musical loves.“Did Lynn talk to you about the wedding on Sunday?”“Yes and I’ll still be here. My flight out isn’t until Sunday night.”“Do you want to stick around and play.