I asked, “So, Debbie, what do you know about why we called you?”“Well, I assume, it is because I came on to Jackie the other day and she wants t... play a little. She did tell me she needed your permission so that did make me curious.”Kitten looked down and I knew she was sorry she brought up our lifestyle. I reached over and squeezed her hand to assure her it was alright. I then responded to Debbie’s answer to my question."Debbie, yes, Kitten does need my permission to play when I am not with. Idiot.Anyway, we were heading to the 3 homes we had chosen over the previous year, females that had raised our ire or just caught our eye and then screened down to our selections. We sit outside of the first house for about 4 minutes before we hear the announcement on the radio.“This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge.. It was often said, there was not a single night when Betty was at home. It was also discussed that Ron always had a pretty young secretary that had to join him on his many jaunts. Matt felt he wasn’t exposing anything that wasn’t already public knowledge. Plus Ron and Betty were deceased. He didn’t really care.There’d always been rumors that Ron and Betty had a menage a trois. But, Matt revealed there were several - including women and men.Ron had played football at Brown. He was a handsome. Juniper nodded mournfully. ‘You are a princess?’ Juniper nodded again and hiccupped, allowing the women to finish their ablutions. Her hair was rung out as best they could and then brushed with the horse-hair brush Juniper had seen. Soon it feel to her waist, glimmering in the lantern light. The linen dress was slipped over her and the women stood back to admire their work. Juniper didn’t see their faces, nor did she understand their words as they spoke in their own language to one another. She.