He shot a quick glance in Amanda Collins' direction and saw the knowing look in her eyes. Reddening slightly, he looked down quickly at the table as h... reached for his cup, taking a quick sip of coffee. His instant of embarrassment passed quickly, though.To see these folks in this very intimate, friendly setting, Mark could not help but believe that he could easily feel a sort of kinship. It was almost as if he had known them all his life even though they had only been introduced just over an. I tried readying my body for my first enema experience, I wasn't sure I was going to enjoy this."OK." He said, "Here we go, now don't fight it, just try to relax your body. You shouldn't feel any pain, just pressure." he explainedOnce again, he spread my ass cheeks apart and he began the procedure. I felt something a little thicker than the thermometer poke at my hole. Michael had lubed it up amply as he had the thermometer. Now, I've had lovers in the past stick a finger in my ass, and I. Ipassed out due to the pain.I awoke in a barn. I was nude. I could see my captors. Lizzie Bordon andCarrie Nation. I knew Carrie was wanted for trying to trash the brewery.Carrie used a fire axe to break some of the equipment at the brewery. Shewas brought down by Larry. Larry used a fire hose attached to a brew vat.The beer in that vat was bad and needed to be dumped. Lizzie was a purephysco. I knew that they were both tied to the Aryan Nation.Lizzie spoke. She said, "Well Larry, you little. Wife and two daughters, bisexual. Manipulative and cheap, not remembered fondly at St. Dunstan’s for the most part. Became a Suffragan Bishop in Northumbria. REVEREND ARTHUR FARNSWORTH Vicar of St. Edmund the Confessor parish, neighbor to Alfred. Short, thin, thirty something, dark hair and eyes. A good friend of Alfred’s in the beginning, but very erratic and known to take a runner when chasing someone. REVEREND GEORGE STATON Vicar of St. Alban’s, in the same deanery. Middle aged, brown eyes,.