She did it with the happiest, most impish-looking little grin Simon could imagine. Jack Taylor, meanwhile, looked on with the pride he would show if s...e really were his daughter. With her veil drawn back he gave her a loving kiss and then put her hand into the big man's who had been waiting for her.Looking at the groom, he represented to Simon everything he himself could never be. He was tall and slim but with a very powerful build. Thinking about himself, Simon was utterly appalled. Now he. . maybe... together?... I'd just die!... we'll see." OK, girls... Just pile all that stuff on the toilet and get your frozen butts in the shower. Holler when your in, and I'll get your things into the washer."A moment later the water came on, and I heard the cloud of giggles slide the curtain shut. The washing machine was in the garage, on the other side of my miniscule bathroom, so I waited 'til I heard a snigger of, "OK, We're in, Dad. You can get 'em now."Sliding the folding door open, I. Somewhat relieved, I started the truck and we excited the parking lot. "Take me to the American Inn," she said, as I turned onto the main thoroughfare. That was going to be easy, I thought to myself as I drove toward the motel. Upon entering the driveway, she motioned for me to go on toward the end of the motel parking lot."Room 127," she said , as I made turned into the last parking spot at the end of the driveway. "You can come on in and let me thank you for being so nice to me." Not. And then he had blacked out because of exhaustion and pleasure, not knowing who won. When he woke up in the morning, they were at the same place, taking care of his morning wood. Ah, such loving daughters I have, he thought, chuckling.He looked around the room, trying to remember where he had placed it. Or dropped it. He played the last night’s happenings in his mind. And it hit him! He stooped down, getting on his knees, bending over his bed, throwing his hand around to place it.As the piece.