”I got up and went to bed.Work was going well, though the old guys in the store and the farmers were constantly giving me shit. The funniest was whe... one of the farmers asked me what preteen girl beat me up.It turned out that I had to show up at the Georgia Athletic Commission hearing and possibly answer questions. Talking to Bob on the phone, he said that there wasn’t a need for him to be there seeing as it wasn’t an actual legal process.Showing up, I was slightly surprised, thinking it was. As she walked past the chaise longue, Hannah waited at the side and told me to sit down. Which I did.She moved to the foot of the chaise, between me and the rising sun. The morning sun behind her showed off her near-naked body."Come here, Hannah, and bend over my lap," I ordered sternly without further hesitation."Yes, Sir."Hannah hiked her coverup over her shoulders, leaving her completely naked. I studied her magnificent beauty as she stood motionless for my inspection. "Turn around,. Just then there was a knock at the door. I jumped up, grabbed one of our beach towels and wrapped it around my waist as you pulled the bedspread over you. As soon as I opened the door Chrissy and Allysa walked in and took their clothes off before anyone said a word. Only after they were naked did they look around and take in the bulge under my towel, the fact that you were in bed (sort of) and apparently naked, and then what was on the TV. Just then the blonde cut loose with a flood of her. Slowly, gradually, he started tonotice his surroundings. Where he'd been expecting the lumpy leathertruck seat, he found a lumpy flannel blanket instead. That low droningin his ears wasn't the howling wind, it was the murmur of a few dozenvoices. The soft, restrictive coffin that had triggered his panic attackwasn't snow, it was a damn sleeping bag. He still had no idea what wasjabbing him between the legs, but . . . for some reason, he was in nohurry to dislodge it. "What . . . where . . ..