The guards, and indeed the Queen herself, had alldonated generously. It had been boiled down until it achieved a dark yellowcolour to concentrate its ...ssence and render it tastier. In these circumstances,pee soup is best served hot. Her sandpaperdry throat and deep-fried brains prevented Princess Gwendolyn from questioningthe dubious provenance of the dark yellow soup. The sniggering guard wasn'tvolunteering any information as he held the ladle of stale-smelling, brackishliquid to her. My immediate supervisor Nurse Betty was giving me loads of TLC (Tender Loving Care) before my night shifts and her ministrations were memorable for their demands on the quality and the quantity of spunk that I ejaculated ever since she had interrogated me in her office about my naughty behavior with staff.The sight of her bending over her desk exposing her French undies with the garters and white nylons was etched in my mind and I would often touch myself down there to recall entering into her. And ... she was turning into one of them.“Be nice to your sister, Burt. It’ll pay off when you start dating,” Dad had said.He wasn’t ... and although admitting it pissed him off ... Dad was right.That Fall, Albert Jamison started college ... at Big Rapids ... Ferris State.That was three years ago. Every summer vacation Albert went somewhere besides home. Two summers he worked the boats. Last year he worked construction. If he went home, to Cadillac, Jannie made his life miserable.Ludington .... You must be under some sort of misconception about this.”Matti just shook his head sadly and continued, “I have seen absolute proof that she was involved with them. She was particularly involved with the man who intended to kill me, Dog Fontaine. Not once did she ever hint that she knew who he was. I am certain that she was just trying to get information from me about the money that Fontaine came looking for. When we started getting involved, she would often bring up the subject of the money.