....During high school Lynne Nesser was quite promiscuous and had obtained the status as a slut among her peers. She was bright in academics but fell ...n with the wild crowd that partied a lot. She had lost her virginity in the back seat of a car during her freshman year. From then on, Lynne found that the itch between her thighs could only be put out by a good fuck.Lynne graduated from high school and went off to an exclusive college on an academic scholarship. She was determined to shed her. The women in the middle had more medals and was the one beckoning me to the chair. She smiled meekly at me.'I am Admiral Helga Stafford and you have been summoned to this military court for a variety of offences. As you will be aware, as a civilian, you have no rights at this trial to legal representation, but if you get confused, we will explain it to you if you ask. Now I would like you to explain to us why you were on board the ship?'I recounted the events of that fateful day from leaving. The stairwell was only somewhat choked with smoke and there was no fire visible. On the second floor, though, the door to the shop leaked puffs of blackness around its edges. Cameron pushed it open.A cloud of ash spilled out of the shop and enveloped Cameron. He sank to his knees, coughing and spluttering. His illusions of smoke-resistant powers vanished. His eyes stinging, Cameron looked around the shop. Everything was on fire, a lifetime of magical treasures and trinkets melting, warping, and. It was secluded, tucked well back within the tall pine and fir trees. There was an abundance of wild-life all about, which for me was my favorite brand of TV as I'd very often sit outside on my deck, in the nude, and just relax watching deer, elk, and even a few moose wander onto my property.As was usually the case I had left the store in the very capable hands of two of my employee's married to one another, though they lived in the city. They didn't mind the nearly hour long commute coming.