.. actually with my cane.”“How the hell does that happen?” she asked, leaning forward to examine the stitches in his cheek. “Obviously, there�...�s more going on than a couple silly dances. What weird shit are you involved in?”“Shhh,” he cautioned, wincing slightly as he held his finger to his lips. “They’re already giving me a hard time about not reporting an assault. I’d rather not provide the media with additional ammunition.”“Then how about including me in the planning, so I know how to. The immense size of the toys which caused such extensive injuries was now the factor saving her life. The dildos she was impaled on were in so tightly that they were pinching off all the arteries and blood vessels that were now torn apart. Had Kristin not passed out, she would have been left in that barn painfully impaled and thinking of death. She had told no one where she was going and since she obviously didn’t want anyone to know what she was doing, she had been extra careful to. Thank you!"Alexa grabbed Nate for another hug, and this time she included a kiss on his neck. For a full 5 minutes after his daughter had left the room, Nate was pinching himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He was so sure that he would be found out, and drummed out of the family. And not only did it appear he would not be branded a scoundrel, he seemed to have attained hero status with his daughter!After getting unpacked from her weekend, Alexa came back and sat down next to Nate."So, how. While I really liked Brian and Jen really liked Craig, I found myself ogling Craig most of the way there on the plane. Plus I caught Jen ogling Brian.We had adjoining rooms at a 4Star hotel right on the beach. We got there early enough to go swimming and body surfing before sitting down to a wonderful dinner right at the waterfront. There was a dance floor, and of course Jen and I insisted on dancing our meals off. We danced with our buddies, switched buddies to dance, danced with other guys at.