I pull Samantha to the side and ask, "Samantha, did you recognize the women?"Samantha replies, "They sort of looked familiar."I laugh and say, "They s...ould because they were at Ben and the bitches wedding."Samantha gasps, "Don't tell me - they are Liz's body guards!"I frown and say, "More like Liz's paid assassins. I'm not sure you should really broadcast this report because it might piss them off."Samantha asks, "Stacy, are you sure of this?"I realize something so I ask, "Samantha, don't tell. That wasn't going to happen immediately; they were all too focused on me. So we did what we always did: we traveled.After a few days of no news, with me and my family staying behind locked gates, the paparazzi had given up on stalking me. The action was in Manhattan, not way out in the boonies of Montauk, a good two-and-a-half hour drive for a busy- busy media type behind the wheel. True, my extended family was a little more vulnerable. Cameramen were trying to track Ashlyn and Joey after they. Emily did not think it could get worse until a second girl pulled out another ivory dildo this one with bumps and without mercy shoved it deep into her anus. She screamed as they raped her holes repeatedly until they told her that they would do as she asked and stop using the dildos. Relieved she lay exhausted as they carried her still naked body to a car and drove out into the country. They pulled up to a barn and carried her to a corral with a large stallion running around in it. She. Our first production attempt was the following Saturday night, and it went much smoother than we could've hoped. My older brother was only too eager to serve as the talent with her on-screen, which worked out well since chewing the two of us he was hung far more impressively that I will is. Of course Janet had seen him nude before many times, around our hot tub and of course on the nude beach with us last summer, and while the two of them had never been together yet I knew she was looking.