Lorrie got bumped accidentally, and I roared at everyone to stop while we checked her out. I was about to declare "Party On!" when we heard the shitty...sound of a zombie moan, coming from outside. Those fuckers.Erin grabbed her shirt and put it back on, grabbed her AR and dashed upstairs to the roof. I followed with the suppressed .22."Hold on, Tiger!" I called to her. "Let's do this quiet-like."She took the .22 from me. Apparently, she seemed to think she was the best shooter for the job. She's. .. Even when her demands had long turned to desperately pleading for someone, anyone! to make sense of a world suddenly gone mad!It was then that Nagi had seen it, just a glimpse. Through the room's small crystalline porthole. Gazing with shocked morbidity at their earth toned assailant.Thinking, it looked, more a crude untethered... 'chandelier' than any ship she had ever seen as it whirled and plunged! Again and again into and though the hull. Rending their ship's once proud lines into the. I'm stealing them away from their current men, and that leaves this young man in the market for a smart, sexy, strong-willed woman." Dears, this is Amy Imahara, my best friend in the world, other than you two. She'd have been my wife if my fears when they showed us the video had been true, but even though I love her dearly, she's no competition for you. I'd love for you to be able to be friends."Scott knew he was treading dangerous ground, but he wanted complete honesty about his feelings with. After the kids went back to play, Gia and I went to my bed for a quick round of hide-the-sausage. After we were both sated, we lay talking and Gia surprised me by asking if she could watch or help with one of the photo shoots sometime. Since she worked four 10-hour days and then had Fridays off along with the weekend, I told her of my schedule for the next day and invited her to participate.If she was going to help, I decided to enlist her help with one of the least fun chores: loading.