‘Lt. Camcorder, I’m gonna need your help,’ asked Mr. Bourbon, ‘would ya be will’n to use your internal pathways to better refine the Bourbon...before it’s mixed with the matter?’ ‘It would be an agreeable thing for me to do as only I could get the bourbon distilled to the exacting level it would need to be distilled to,’ agreed Lt. Camcorder. ‘You better be doing all that you can Capt. Don or I’ll have your career for this! Deep Space Station Hooters OUT!’ ‘What an ass,’ mumbled Capt. Don under. .. Well, this totally blows my chance to get into the Police Hall of Fame. You know that line on the application form where I have to fill in, ‘Does anybody in your family have a history of minor transgressions?’ Just gone to hell now!”Kelly laughed. After a few minutes more, we went back to the hotel. Just standing in the store probably brought my THC levels in my blood up enough to become illegal! Very strange!We had a late lunch, fooled around a bit more in the room (Kelly described how she. To say any of us three was having fun would be a lie that would send us all straight to Hell. The third morning dawned bright, clear and blue so my parents bounded out of bed, fixed breakfast then grabbed their mountain bikes and left, bubbling cheerfully about the coming ride. Slowly my brothers and I slipped into the day with a lot less optimism. We snarled and scowled at each other for a couple of hours then my younger brother Sam made a discovery. He was rummaging around in a pantry at. `Assume the slave position and wait the clients arrival slave`.With fearful eyes I lower myself to floor ankles together knees spread wide my butt resting upon my ankles with my back ached to display my chest Maggie smiles down pleased I have done as she asked she tassels my hair and walks out.I kneel there your legs spread back straight and head down butterflies in my stomach and a slight tremble in my body in dread at what comes next after a while the door opens and a man enters about 6`1`.