“Come with me, Nick, to somewhere private. Give his friends accommodations,” he orders an older couple, who bow slightly and smile at the twin ang...ls, and at Siobhan and Sean.The prince leads Nick to a modest chapel, nothing like the royalty would enjoy. Not much more than a large cross with a suffering Jesus attached adorns it. A heavy man in an ornate robe looks odd in the surroundings. “Go visit with your nuns,” the prince orders, a smirk concealed. The middle aged man starts to object, but. I was usually reading or sitting watching television and it was easier to let them get on with it in their silly, giggly moods than it was to protest.One time they even talked me into trying on a dress while I was made up with my hair in a ribbon. It gave them a laugh then they left me to get on with my book while they studied and chatted about stuff.The final year we were there, the two other women said they were planning something really special for my girlfriend's Christmas present but. Both guys exchanged glances and then Jerome was first. He unzipped his jeans and soon I could see he flopped on the table top a slack black snake; a good thick size and about nine inches long. Not to be outdone, Claude dropped his trousers and revealed a slack tool of perhaps nine inches that was growing very quickly…I could not take my eyes off from those huge black snakes.Then I suggested we could start in the kitchen table and later move to my marital bed. They agreed, saying they both loved. We only saw light resistance at first and it was beginning to look like we could make it all the way to Chattanooga without much difficulty. Suddenly, our position became tenuous because the crafty Confederate officers had flanked our spearhead and it looked like we might all wind up in a southern prison for the remainder of the war.The word was passed down the line that we were to move at double time to the rear but in an orderly fashion. Of course, it was a retreat but it was explained as.