They will be tried separately. Believe me, that is to youradvantage."I believed her, but I couldn't figure out what was going on. Why were webeing tri...d so quickly on such a serious offense? Why weren't we beingtried together? Had the Asshole Twins confessed? That didn't seem verylikely. Had they feigned innocence and tried to shift the blame to us?That seemed very likely. Still, I was happy I wouldn't be on trial withthem. Guilt by association and all that.When Brad and I said nothing, she. We’d so love for you to come up.’ ‘That would be wonderful…’ Tom concurred. ‘Until tomorrow then, same time?’ ‘Same time,’ Tom agreed and hung up to prepare for bed. *** In the morning, Gracie, Tom’s wife of forty-two years had breakfast already waiting on the stove. Kissing him lightly on the cheek, she put his eggs, bacon and toast on the table in front of him before settling in to the chair opposite ‘Ed and Marion send their regards,’ he opened, stabbing into his eggs.’ They want us to. She didn't have long to ponder that humiliation, though, as the door to the bathroom opened in front of her to make it even worse.From within the bathroom, a young girl stepped out and stopped just short of the puddle Christy had made. She looked down at it and then back up at Christy's now soaked pants, a look of surprise on her face. "Did... Did you have an accident, Miss Christy?"At this point, Christy wasn't sure how to respond. Wetting your pants in front of a small child would be fairly. Eventually the sweet torture finished, and Dawn left the room. She stopped at the door and turned to face me."You will be much easier in your movement tomorrow, Flying Horse, but I will give you another massage should you require it."You would think that after Dawn has massaged my arse and inner thighs the next step would be for the two of us to jump into bed, and for me to give her an internal massage. However I was mindful of what Eddy had said, that she wasn't on the trip primarily as my.