" That's true, but it's more than that," continued Julie. " The outside, conventional world is just a dull fantasy that masks and even denies the real...ty of our inner selves. The Century Club, on the other hand, is a society that recognizes, revels in and, in a secret way, realizes our fantasies. Our mask is to the world, not to ourselves. We are free to be our dreams." We have reason to believe," said Julie, " that you too are chaffing in the chains of conformity, that you hide what you dare. There were no blemishes on his military record. Upon his discharge, he continued serving his country by working at our countries Embassies overseas. The dress blues it was; Marcy could represent the company. I would stand with the rest of the JBG honor guard. He was military and we would honor him that way.Because it was cold and windy and even colder in Lancaster layers were called for; panty hose covered with long johns were a must.As to the JBG honor guard details, thirty five in-all. I don't want to put you out any more than I have. If your husband will tell me what I owe for the feed, I'll leave it here when I go in the morning."Her voice took on a tone of impatience, "You didn't answer my question. Are you hungry?"Jake hung his head for a moment like a scolded schoolboy, and then looked up at her. "Ma'am, I really don't want to put you out."The woman now asked with an exasperated tone in her voice, "What do I have to do to get an answer out of you? Are you. As promised wine flowed freely and many cheeses could be sampled. The grounds were immaculately kept, gardens, hedges, orchards and vineyards. Then it was announced that we could wander the grounds as we wished with hardwood fired boar to be served in about 3 hours. Svetlana appeared and asked us to follow. We went below the storage and wine cellars, into what could only be described as a dungeon. Svetlana stripped, placed her legs in iron cuffs on the floor, restrained one hand above her head..