She loved the thought of people watching as this happened to her, pulling at her bum cheeks, her tits, commenting on how she would taste after she was...roasted alive over a big barbecue. In her most excited moments, she would be the one to stab her own tummy and slice herself open, or she would lower herself onto the spit, all the while with an ecstatic smile on her face........ . Another change was, with each of us having our OWN bedrooms came a new rule. Always knock before entering any closed door. I think us kids walking in on my parents in the old house precipitated this, but we all agreed to abide by the new rule.That July was about the hottest I remember and it didn’t take long before we knew the Air Conditioning was terribly inadequate to sufficiently cool the whole house, especially the upstairs. The builder apparently saved money by cheaping out on the HVAC. All of my vices were coming together nicely.I put my arms around his neck and straddled his large stomach. His cock was down there somewhere. He let his shorts drop around his ankles so that he could lift his stomach out of the way. I grabbed his small penis while the others from the bar began kissing me everywhere, fondling my tits.“Sweetie what is your name, I know you told me but..”“It’s Terry,” he said before I could finish the question.“That’s what I thought”, I lied. Just to be polite I. There was no remission, no time-served, no forgiveness. No Green Guard would look at him now, he was persona non grata to them. To speak to him was to disgrace themselves; not that that was written down in the 209 rules, but it was understood. Kran understood.He watched the Green Guard ride away, and returned, sadly, to his hut. The Blues had marched the previous day, but he was forbidden even that for, as it was explained to him, they could hardly have a Blue in Green Guard armour in the.