“Look at this bathroom,” she instructed with a broad smile. “It’s quite roomy and has a walk-in shower that will hold you and your girlfriend ...t the same time. Just imagine how much fun that would be.” “My girlfriend?” he asked gruffly. She turned to him and smiled brightly. “Oh come on, Warren. I know damned well that you didn’t divorce your wife of 30 years because you were tired of her cooking. You’ve got a sweet thing on the side that wanted you full time and you were too deeply in lust to. When the young man saw me through my mesh dress the grin on his face was priceless. I smiled but said nothing as I walked round the back of the car to daddy.We linked arms and walked in, my dress floating behind me and the splits at the front exposing my pubes and slit. I was happy and I smiled back at the few people who took a lingering look at me.One of the hotel staff opened the door to the function room for us, we walked in and just stood there looking around. With the dress being so light. It was still but a fraction, compared to how many had been lost. What a waste of life. What monumental stupidity on the part of the organizers of this mess.By this time, evening had fallen. The men rescued were taken to the town, and given food and drink. Blankets were passed out, but no one had extra clothes to spare for them. We had not many survivors on our side of the river. Of course, the soldiers in the advance had made it fine, being mounted and not held back by wagons, and they had been. .They now had a problem with the prescribed sentence, the next stage should have been castration, throwing the removed genitals onto the fire. Instead the Sheriff chose to set alight the end of a stout stick in the brazier then once well alight he extinguished it by thrusting it, not without difficulty, into Edith's dripping vagina. There was a prolonged sizzling sound but due to the extremely tight fit surprisingly little steam issued, though Edith's body buckled and twisted and fell off the.