This wasn’t the first time that they’d been drunk, in fact it was a regular occurrence. When each of the boys returned home for the holidays they ...ould try to get as much alcohol as they could. Over the past six months they had consumed several bottles of scotch some gin and rum as well as the sacramental wine from the church. ‘I say Thompson, this wine is most unusual, what is on the label, ‘Chateau Piss de Chat’, you’d think the priests would have better taste than this.’ ‘The priests. She mulled the ways she could use Smyth, enjoying the thought of spending more time alone with him. He was charming and lively, a soldier that still had his humanity inact after years of War.Stepping over tree roots and mossy rocks she realized she was in familiar territory again. Standing somewhere in the North Quadrant, she was not too far from Joe’s house but was still deep enough in the woods to be sufficiently lost.Looking around, she saw the large dead tree stump that she had originally. She recommended me to be her stand in. Under the circumstances, I could not refuse. I intended to not say anything controversial, but their other expert was a vapid twit. When she cited my family money and challenged my ability to relate to common people, I countered with two summers in Roxbury, part of her hometown Boston. I personally knew many of the people she misquoted and said so. We went at it. A lot of this was lost in commercial time, but some juicy parts went on the air. My next day. As it dropped to the floor I thought of themoments I had enjoyed alone with Angelica and how she had just decidedfor me that I would receive Thomas' penis. I had submitted withoutreserve to her will. Maybe it was the distraction of seeing Jennrestrained or her sexual touch for she had pushed her fingers deep intomy body."Are you happy with my room Mistress Sara?"I just smiled as he had me standing nearly naked in this love nest. CouldI be ready to allow him to fuck me? To submit to her decision.