Release the hostages and put down the gun.’ A time before anti-depressant drugs, we never heard about depression. No one talked about it. No one dis...ussed it. They just smoked their cigarettes, drank their whiskey, overate, and died. Back then, the Cleavers, Ward, June, Wally, and little Beaver were a pretty happy bunch. So weren’t the Nelsons, Ozzie, Harriet, Dave, and Rickie. Depression was spoken only of in the padded rooms of mental hospitals just before they gave you electric shock therapy. They are all dressed to impress as the cliché goes, every one in a very short skirt with their legs crossed to reveal lots of bare thigh, and all showing generous cleavage.There are also lots of full-length mirrors on the walls which I am sure I will enjoy looking into soon.“This is our man for tonight,” Nancy tells them as she introduces me and they shake my hand. Of course the gown falls open and my semi-erection is on full view.Nancy takes my gown off and asks them if they would like to feel. ”There will be no merriment regarding my name . It is Master Cuntly Griffendome of the fine and old family of Griffendome “ “Any pupil ,boy or girl calling me “Cuntly , or “Cunt” will receive twenty four strokes of the cane ,slipper or Birch immediately and with no formality! The new students formed orderly lines of twenty five as the huge drawbridge cranked into life noisily. Great chains were released and the mighty wooden structure descended slowly. The moat looked deep and muddy and it. ..”“Oh I was going to have a Manhattan, but I don’t want to drink alone. Sure you won’t join me?”“No, better not.” She said.The stewardess brought the drinks and he offered to clink glasses again.“You don’t approve of the hard stuff?” he asked.“It’s not that. Manhattan’s are my favorite ... but they make me wild ... so I am careful,” she laughed.“Ohhh, how wild?”“Just wild ... that’s all.”“I could take care of you.” He offered.“Yes, I just bet you would.”“Mmmmmm, this is gooooood,” he.