"She curled her lip. "Ewe, that's a gross over reaction. I'm notcomplaining about all this clutter between my thighs or these horriblyhairy legs!" Yea... well I guess we're both up the proverbial creek if they can't ourparts put back together correctly." I sure they're doing their best," she replied without much confidence."But meanwhile, how do you get this damn thing to lay down?"His laughter was so deep and loud that it brought the medics rushing tosee what was wrong.Day two and the couple was. Britt knelt in front of me and looked carefully at the suit and what little it hid. She said, "I believe you're right, Chad. Upon a close inspection, shaving is necessary!" Mom was laughing so hard that she was leaning against the doorframe to keep from falling.She finally caught her breath and said, "Now, you will know what we go through with our bikinis!" She and Britt laughed some more. Britt was close enough to the front of the suit that I began to harden feeling her breath on my body. She. All six of us spent 4 hours Saturday and Sunday in the gym working on upper body exercises on Saturday and lower body on Sunday, plus an hour each day on the treadmills.Courtney joined us both days. Saturday morning she was pumped up. "I got a call from the APD chief this morning. Three things hit his desk at the same time yesterday afternoon. Someone had put a color picture of the banner welcoming me as director from the lobby, HR had sent him my resignation paperwork and the rumor is going. Oh god, the fear. In my head I am alreadytrying to bargain and beg. But I know better than to speak the words thatare going through my head aloud.She enjoys hearing me cry and beg when the pain becomes overwhelming. Sheenjoys it because she knows the crying and begging somehow allows me totake more for her. But to cry and beg too soon only disgusts her andremoves any trace of mercy she may feel.The first blow drives a gasp from me. It is quickly followed by a second.Then a third. Then they rain.