I still can’t understand how you drink whisky!”“It’s the water of life, Babe!” I said. “From uisge-beatha in Gaelic!”“Some MAN made th...t up to justify drinking that stuff!” she teased.“Yes, because it was the only way to tolerate the WOMEN!” I retorted.“You two seem to be in a better mood,” Kara said, snuggling even closer to me, her beautiful breast pressing on my chest.“The sauna always puts our husband in a good mood,” Jessica said. “And it’s helped my headache.”“This is his ‘Fortress of. . That's it baby. Fuck your mother in the ass like a stud. Fuck my shithooooolleeee..." Jennifer whined loudly with a vibrating voice as the hammering of her son's cock into her rectum rammed the air from her lungs. The slapping sounds of Mark's pelvis pounding into his mother's butt cheeks filled the room to the point where maybe even the neighbors would be able to hear it if they listened carefully. But in this state neither Jennifer nor Mark could care less about anything other than their. It was here, on this most sacred ground, that the rituals would be observed and the ashes of the fallen returned to Mother Earth.Each shroud wrapped body was laid to rest on a low stone alter, and after a few brief words by the King to any family, and a short spell casting by Emory, their shroud glowed a brilliant white and then vanished, leaving behind no trace. A lone kilt clad piper played out a quiet dirge from the edge of the grove where he blended into the heavy fog that covered much of. We closed down MBBS completely for the week, and gave all of our employees a paid holiday.Wednesday, January 2, 1980Today was the day when Ken, Thelma, Mellie, Beth, and Alice started making preparations for a trip to our nation's capitol. It turned out to be a lot more complicated than I thought it would be.What did I know? I mean, I'd have never thought that each and every female would have to have a complete new wardrobe for the trip. Another thing I didn't take into consideration was how.