'Im not allowing him in here with that badge on his chest. So he can fuck off''But he is my friend. He is staying!'The two argue for a while and then ...ellyanne makes a compromise.Kellyanne: If its the badge that offends Lee. Why does the lad not just take off his shirt.Trish thinks it over.Trish: Why dont he just do that babes?Lee: Anyway that sees him get that fucking patronising badge out of my sight.Im stared into submission as I pull off my t-shirt. The lack of heating in the room stiffens. ”I don’t think I’m headstrong but I let that go. I said, “You’re on the right subject, though. Can we talk quietly and nobody gets upset?”She looked at me for a moment and told me to sit down at the kitchen table. She got two glasses out and poured us both a glass of wine.When she sat down and handed me one of them I was more than a little surprised after all the lectures Tyler and I have received on drugs and alcohol.I picked up the glass and said, “Believe it or not, I’ve never tasted alcohol. Then gather the CAP cards of your concubines and bring the cards and the clipboards to the podium" He repeated the message with almost no variation, as if he was bored to death.I checked with my new concubines. We did not have any children in my group. I knew I needed blood pressure medication, as did my wives. Nothing serious, but those medications were important. I went to the podium and presented my clipboard. There were also several other sponsors there.I noticed several people not in our. I went to the bathroom to have a look at it. This is a bathroom cum Toilet. Again there was rope tied from one end to another and there was a bunch of used clothes still to be washed hanging there. Among them there were another couple of briefs. I stepped inside the cramped Bathroom and I can smell the clothes. The sort of Musk smell that was coming out of the under wears filled the small room. I was really concerned for my young wife. Will she be able to bear all this for 3 days? I came back.