She slapped Ashlee gently on the shoulder before adding more calmly "Was it fun?" It was okay. I mean, it was like totally much more Zen than I expect...d it to be. Oh, and I totally got drunk there." How the fuck did you get drunk?" Macy asked, still obviously jealous, but also genuinely interested."Carrie knew the bartender," Ashlee said simply, her smile fading slightly at the mention of Carrie's name."Lucky bitch," Macy said simply before adding "So is that it?" What do you mean?" Ashlee. Well, let me be honest here; I don't know how your police have recovered from the war but ours unhappily haven't." Depends on where you look," I admitted. "With the exception of a few older veterans on the forces most of ours are either pretty young or the useless shits that weren't even good enough for cannon fodder. In general they do a fair job but they still aren't up to prewar standards." For us also," he nodded again. "Except we have this wee prejudice against veterans of foreign armies. The new mattress had been deposited on the bed so all I had to do to enjoy it was to lie down. I decided to nap for now and possibly make some general plans for what to do if I were not released soon.About 6:00 PM the turnkey delivered a bowl of miserable looking gruel and a cup of foul smelling water. He had to wake me when he came in, and one of the first things he said was, “Where did that fine mattress come from?”My answer was semi-truthful. “I don’t know. It was here when I needed it, and. She turned the plug to full pulse, and I felt it difficult to maintain stability with such excitement inside. Eventually, I finished the food and wine, just after the batteries gave out. The young ladies were then invited to help extricate me from the cock rings, and remove the butt plug. This was not easy for them, as I was still kneeling, and they too needed to kneel to get things done. As they relieved each of my "toys" an uncontrollable stream of pre-cum was let loose. Anticipating, but not.