"Touche!" I ceded and chuckled, rising to my feet, nudity unhindered other than a scratch of my balls as I walked to the cooler for a couple of beer, ...passing one to a very embarrassed Alex. "You guys are back early? --And who's your friend?" I asked walking toward the stunned boy with my hand outstretched."He's J-J-Jordie!" Doogan answered. "We w-w-wanna know if we can hab some money to go to duh arcade wiff him." he said excitedly, dancing from foot to foot, suddenly oblivious to the awkward. .. !" the excited watchers encouraged."Get her down, Beth... ! Take her to the floor!" other's insisted.The struggle between the two struggling females grew in intensity. Suddenly, the wildest hair pulling battle imaginable exploded. Each woman now locked her delicate fingers into the other wife's hair and sought a hold on the roots.The room began to fill with cries of encouragement from the watching couples, and quickly elevated to a fever pitch.The petite little blonde wife, Aimee, locked her. “Shouldn’t you be upstairs?”“Upstairs?”“Having some private time with your new husband.” Ciaran raised an eyebrow. “I’m led to believe it’s a wedding night tradition.”“Unfortunately, Mark figured out another tradition is to get so pissed it took both his brothers to carry him to bed, so I guess my marriage isn’t getting consummated tonight.”“Well, it’s still early.” Ciaran’s grey eyes twinkled suggestively as he glanced at his watch. “Okay, it’s almost two in the morning, but you never. His mother had left that morning for Orlando to visit her sister and John was alone in the house. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but fired up the old HP, put in his dad's password and waited. The icons flashed by and then the home page appeared on the screen. What was it that his dad had said to him? Oh yea, something about files. He left clicked on the start button and then opened up the document files. He scrolled down through each file not seeing much that attracted his attention,.