I absolutely dread the idea that there should ever be a fire here. I would die trying to stop it! Thank God for the sprinkler system. One problem wit... it though, they are the exact polaroid of the effect of this whole station. Beautifully stained wood drilled and plugged with a tacky sprinkler head but a necessity nonetheless. Drats, the necessities of life! I try not to let it get me down. Maybe I could change the heads to another type of metal. Perhaps to a bright gold or silver, yes! It. This went on and on with man after man. It took me three hours to do the dishes. I think every man there fucked me in my asshole that first night. And to my surprise, I was not sore, I was not mad; I was just a willing partner, hiding the fact that they were fucking my asshole from Bud.Many times that evening I had to run to the bathroom to I felt like I had to poop bad. I have to say as enjoyable would be true; to say my butt hole hurt is not true. It was numb; I think the hole would never. He got up & asked if I would like a drink so we had a brief intermission, drinking, laughing & smiling at each other. At that moment in time I would have walked off the end of the world for him as felt a deep contentment which I hadn’t had for the past few months. I suddenly thought to ask him where was Fiona & it turned out she was away overnight visiting her family so was safely out of town. Andy suddenly asked me if I had ever worn a girls panties, no I said but I once tried on a pair of my. .. except his skin cells under the dead woman's fingernails. That was the wooden stake that could be driven through his heart.Denny said he'd take care of the arrest warrant, and let me know when Wally could be interrogated. He asked if it could be expedited. This case had no bearing on the trial in question, and could be pursued independently from the appeals process. If the prosecution could be put together quickly, it might be finished before the appeal was. If he was found guilty of Karla's.