"Make sure and bring back some cream filled ones too!" Broadway called out."I don't think he can carry that many bags of doughnuts back with him," Bro...klyn shot back at his rookery brother. "Besides I don't think Mrs. Perez bakes enough in a day for what you call a snack!" Oh yea!" Broadway made a playful dive towards Brooklyn, who dodged away.Angela watched for a few moments as the two of them burned off some steam. "When you two hatchlings are finished playing, we do have a last sweep to. Innocent Jodi just thought he had commanded Suzanne to be nicer to him. He had to be careful not to tip her off. ‘Yes, this should be a much nicer place to work now,’ he said with a smile. Jodi was beaming. ‘I’m so happy,’ she said. ‘I didn’t want to lose you.’ There was something more than friendship in that last comment, but Tom let it go for now. He had another question that had been nagging him. ‘Jodi, I’ve been wondering,’ he began. ‘How long will your drug last? I’d hate to have Suzanne. There were four small pillars dedicated to Priapus. Each had erect penises that could be adjusted for height. One pillar had erections on all four sides. Four nuns had impaled themselves on those erections and were kissing each other. The other four nuns were riding the four monks. Each monk had been tied to iron rings set in the floor, and gagged into silence. There were other ‘devilish devices’ around the chapel, most for restraining the monks so that they were available for whatever sexual. Lizzie ended up buying a copy of Vogue or Cosmo or something like that, while I found a copy of Nietzsche’s Thus Spake Zarathustra, which I believed to fit the circumstances. I looked in vain for Jack London’s White Fang, but the clerk said that it might come in about a week or two from now. The clerk winked at me when he saw the handcuffs, the impression that I got being that he was gay, since he didn’t show any interest in Lizzie at all.“Is it just me or did he really dig you?” Lizzie taunted.