I could see that this was our root cellar. It was cool and dry inside the bins; somehow the air was dried and circulated back through them. I helped u...load the baskets. In the main cave the people were watching comedies again. I had a bunch of Benny Hill tapes I made in England and some Steptoe and Son which was the original that Sanford and Son was later made from. I understood the humor because I had been there for about 5 years, but there was a lot of slapstick comedy in them so our people. I am your teacher. Women can teach you what women do, but it takes a man to teach you what a woman is.” He needed to convey who she was, who he was, and the outline of the situation.“Yes, teacher.” She straightened. She had been tempted for a moment to disobey and get the spanking she wanted, but Terry had demonstrated that he couldn’t be cheated that way. And, really, since he’d delivered for her twice, he deserved to have his own game.“These are your breasts.” He lifted one and then the other. ‘All right you two. I think you have served your time. Why don’t you both go change into your swimsuits and we’ll head to the beach.’ They didn’t need to be told twice. Both jumped up and ran to their rooms to change. Stacey probably should have been a little stricter with her children. Especially Britton after today’s incident. She had managed to tear up at least half of Davey’s football cards before she was caught. Who knows what she would have done next. And all over her stuffed sheep. " No, I'm going to give it to all of them at the same time, I have to make sure they all have an identical memory. Discrepancies might get overlooked by the other terrorists, but any mind fuckers pulling their strings could get suspicious." Wait," said Mike looking up from the keyboard, "you think think the talents are behind this? I thought these were your run of mill non-paranormal fuck wads." Damn right I think the Psychic community is behind this. From what I've learned about them, I don't.