Jim nodded and disappeared into the house, hoisting the tiki torches like a prize high above his head and doing a playful dance with them, feigning some kind of tribal victory. Grinning to the assembled guests, he laughed, teasing them. "I went halfway to hell to get these, I hope you all enjoy the mosquito-free night." Chucking, he put them around the patio but didn't light them yet. Instead, he came to the hot tub and took off his shirt, slipping in and pulling Grace close, giving her a kiss on the lips. "God this'll be good for my back..."<br/><br/>