“Stop?” she queried, “ I have waited twenty years for this, where else am I to find a nobleman without numerous diseases.”At that point the Ki...g wandered in, “What on earth are you doing,” he demanded though it should have been quite obvious.“Testing prospective husbands daddy.” she answered.“And your verdict?” he asked.“Not bad, a bit surly perhaps but definitely has potential.” she replied without missing a single thrust.“And you sir, have you made my daughter an offer?” he demanded.“Er no. " Allie said. "If it’s done right, you don’t really feel a thing, especially if you use a shaver instead of a razor!" And with that she pulled a battery-powered shaver/trimmer out of a drawer under the sink. "Come here, and be a good girl." Allie said, patting the stool at her dressing table, indicating where Eve should sit. Allie got a big towel and patted Eve’s bottom dry, then positioned her with her legs apart on the edge of the seat. A few moments of buzzing later, and Eve was as smooth as. He could only guess she was reliving the nightmare of her life in captivity. Thinking of his own experiences, he knew she had been through hell. If she had been anyone else, he'd let her rot, but the need to protect her out-weighed his need to save his own skin. In three short steps, he was in front of her, taking each of her fine-boned arms in his hands."Lorette," he said. He gave her a gentle shake and watched her eyes slowly clear. "Angel, you gotta get in the cellar. Do you understand. , Tony Stewart, Dale Jarett, Carl Edwards, and Kurt Busch.When the white flag waved for the final lap, Amy got herself a need for speed and past all the other drivers, making her cross the finish line and winning the race with Carl Edwards finishing second and Kyle Busch in third.Amy and her pit crew celebrated over at Victory Lane. She celebrated by doing a cartwheel like her male counterpart Carl Edwards does a backflip when he wins a race. Her family, friends, and her pit crew came down to.