If you could all find a seat we can get started. If we are short on enough chairs Eleanor here will get you one. Good everyone seems to have found a p...ace. As you all know we are all here for the last will and testament of Ellie Jane Lauderdale Hutchinson. Wills are only read in total in the movies and on TV. Ellie's will will be filed for probate in the clerk's office at the courthouse. It is a public record and anyone who wants to may go to the courthouse and ask to read it."Today I will. He was a year ago last Halloween. Now it is a week before Christmas and were still stuck here. The table the doc made has been improved alot. He made it twice as big with beds bomb one side and a water fountain with a place where we can brush our teeth. He made us both one all we have to do is rub our teeth across this brush he mounted near fresh water anytime we want it. We have learned to scoot around pretty good and can manage small tasks with our mouth. He built the sides out of some kind. At lunch, Gretchen said, "We have one issue that I must address. I have to talk to Chastity. That's going to be harder than talking to you two because I will be leaving her alone."I said, "We will be there for her."Jack said, "Perhaps, I will have to get shot again to find her a guy." Jack laughed heartily. Mack, Gretchen, and I were polite. "Okay, that's a bad joke. We'll go to plan 'B' and have to start looking unless Paul can get his act together."Gretchen said, "I don't think it is Paul.. I felt a thick chain run back between my legs. A couple of tugs on the chain set off another bolt of sexual lightening from my already overused tits. "Spread your legs, further, I need easy access to your cunt and bumhole," said Tegan as she moved back behind me and I obliged. With my tits clamped again, I felt Tegan's fingers first on my cunt and then on my bumhole. My bumhole had escaped attention so far, but this was almost certainly going to change. Tegan's fingers pushed and jabbed at my.