After sharpening a point on one end he stuck it into the ground and pounded it into the ground so that forty inches was still sticking out of the grou...d.He then sharpened this end of the stick and had his men bring the girl. Two guys holding each leg, she was lifted above the stake and lowered so that the sharp end was slowly pasted inside her vagina. The leader had taken the time to sand the spike smooth and greased it up really good so she slide down on it quick and easy. There was seven. It seemed like it took everyone hours just to get through the door and settled in the living room, where Jase made sure that my grandma had something to drink."Rory, Luke," Eddie said. "Why don't you guys go get cleaned up and unpacked?"I frowned at that, sensing that obviously, Eddie wanted to talk to my grandma, and I really didn't want to miss anything."It's okay," my grandma insisted, patting my knee where I was sitting next to her on the sofa. "You know, if no one minds, I wouldn't mind. Not like half an hour ago when he was yelling at me for taking too long in the toilet. ‘This young lady is not being very helpful.’ How Bob managed to combine an obsequious smile at the customer with a contemptuous dismissive gesture towards myself I had no idea, but then he is the master of the non-verbal put down. They must teach it in management school. ‘I’ll take over from here, Maxine,’ he said. ‘Perhaps you could start packing up for the evening.’ I turned away, my eyes glistening. I. He wipes his forehead. “Oh yeah.” I pour him a glass of lemonade from the refrigerator and lead him into the living where it’s cooler. Frank sits on my couch, bare to the waist and wearing those khaki shorts that show off his butt so well. He sips the lemonade and tries to eye me up and down without me noticing, but I do. He is still a little sweaty from the work on my fence and it glistens on his chest. “I really want to thank you for fixing that hole in the fence, Frank,” I say, then let my.