It was Jace's turn to shake his head. "It wouldn't be murder. That fucking volleyball isn't alive. I bet you liked the Brave Little Toaster as a kid."...Actually I did. I liked the blanket the best. You know if you are so fucking desperate to stick your cock into something because your girlfriend is clearly not putting out, you can always use me," Marc said.That was a surprising turn in their conversation that Jace wasn't expecting but the thought of bending his friend over and ramming his cock. "Simple hazing? Not likely, just look at that crib? It's damn near justlike a baby's crib and those walls, the decor... That stuff was allmeant for a little girl," Mark said."I know," Rose said and added, "that's what worries me." What worries you?" Mark asked nervously."That it's a bit too elaborate to be a simple hazing," Rose said andadded, "plus, it's that note." That it's the same thing as before," Mark asked."That's what I was thinking when I saw what was written," Rose said."If that's. Sara was a bit of a practical joker at times. She was fun loving and easy going, much the same as Danny. She and Danny would always try to out-do one another. Danny would say something outrageous and Sara would have just as crazy an answer. Now the closeness of a husband and a best friend like this would worry most wives, but Kayla knew that Danny was totally devoted to her and had no reason to worry. It was late July and another Summer Carnival had come around. Sara's kids were with their. Finally, when all is prepared, Donald comes back to the jeep and helps Emma from it. His gentle touch and caring concern for her, his precious gem, is wonderful.At the blanket, they sit, and he brings out a bottle of wine. They are now loving to sip on some together so much. Then some cheese and crackers, fruit and nuts. They feed each other bites of each just enjoying this quiet interlude together. The sun is shining down on them, not too hot yet, but giving them a warm glow.