So let get us slaughter the lamb!(Sir_Lee) Besides keeping the TG section at Nifty, for which we are grateful, how much have you written yourself?(Nos...rumo) *Pondering* Well, I have only written my masters thesis and one or two articles for some scientific journals. In German of course.(Sir_Lee) I seem to recall a couple very short stories in TSA with your byline, am I mistaken?(Nostrumo) I think there had to be a mistake, because I'm sure I have never written a single story.(Mindy) Sir Lee, he. He’s worked for the family since he was an apprentice, so he’s like family and we don’t force family out of their jobs.” Deebarlee smiles as he nods his understanding of the situation.Peter charges off in the other direction while he yells for a particular apprentice. They smile when they watch him go through the swinging kitchen doors like an unstoppable tank. They continue their inspection of the kitchen, and find all is perfect. A few minutes later they hear shouting from outside so they. A full examination showed the space to be about six feet wide most of the way to the back to where the roof had fallen in. It was a low but useable five feet high, sloping down in the last few feet to the dirt floor. She carefully pulled out her sleeping roll and a larger cloth that she put down over the floor to keep the roll from getting any dirtier than it already was. Looking over her food situation, she found she had a few sticks of dried jerked meat left and some dried berries to eat.. Jeff was curious when he saw her walk over to her closet and kneel down, searching around the bottom. The sight of that drove him to distraction – she was on her hands and knees with her ass facing him. But then he was shocked when conservative, prim and proper Mrs. Jenkins reached into the closet and pulled out a box, then took out a big pink dildo! Susan had remembered that her ex-husband had bought that to use on her, but she had refused – that was perverted! But now she had to have.