Gone was all the casual joking, and the laid back atmosphere. It was replaced with all kinds of tension and a strictly business attitude.The only one... who were relaxed were my three she male costars. We were all watching all the preparations from the group dressing room. Nick ,Dennis and the three woman Dede,Jackie and Bella were all working on the set blocking out every scene they were going to shoot. As it turned out all three grrls, Zaza, Francesca, and Nikki could speak English fairly. "I'm getting ready to walk out the door. What's up for the evening?" Me and you. Some deli roast beef. Muenster cheese. Artisan ciabatta rolls from the bakery up the street. A bottle of Reisling. And then ... I have designs on your body..." No Kara this evening?" Nope. We talked a bit ago. She's got a Skype session with the bunch in Alabama. Chords are being struck, I do believe. And I need my Stoney time. Clothing is NOT optional. After the plates go in the washer, clothes are FORBIDDEN."Now. Bob said, "OK, Kansas Jack, we got ya covered. Surrender easy-like, and ya won't git shot. Just raise yer hands an' back away from the bar." Don't shoot! Y'all got me. I surrender." I was a little surprised that he gave up that easy, but I figured that was what two guns pressing on the kidneys with do to a person. I almost discovered my mistake the hard way! Kansas Jack raised his hands, but he pulled a bowie knife from a sheath he had hanging so that he could git to the knife by pulling it out. Long quiet days, though, meant way too much time to think. Her summer had gotten progressively more humiliating, and she really didn't need endless time to reflect.But that's what she did. For three days, she hid inside and relived all of it. The shower, the horrible thing on the deck, the awkward dinner and the humiliating spectacle under the stars that followed.It wasn't the things he'd done to her, some of that was actually kind of fun, it was the way he'd done it. First he'd beaten and.