.. tomorrow actually... or maybe assoon as tonight... after lights out... and another lockdown... He'sgoing to snap several more rubber bands... very ...mall ones this time...thin... regular rubber bands... wrapped just below the thicker rubberbands... cutting so tightly into the taut skin... of your scrotum...wrapped so tightly... that they'll break the skin... causing slightbleeding... after all... what difference will it make anyway... afteryour useless testicles... will have already turned. They had told me those were their favorite princesses. Ibit my tongue and didn't point out that Elsa wasn't a princess.I threw my Itouch, Kindle, and sunscreen in the Disney Cruise sling bagI had was ready to head to the pool. I told my wife I would see her atthe safety briefing location and stepped in the hallway to wait for Pat.I choose to walk down the hall to look at some of the other doordecorations before I heard Pat call my name."Hey Brad. Ready to head to the pool?" Definitely. I. ..I loved it.The girls immediately realized that this was not the club for them but, not beings prudes, decided to have a few drinks there anyway. We fought our way to the bar and barley managed to order drinks over the almost deafening metal music that was blaring. We found an area we could sit, in the corner of the building, a little quieter there where we could here each other talk. "Well this is interesting" said Jane in a mocking manner, I had to respond."This place is awesome, metal and. Tee-Ah ... er”.The ancient Briton’s did not have a heaven or hell, their dead were thought to go to the Summer lands, the Saxons and the Norse surmised they ended up at Valhalla or Volkfangr depending on their prowess as a warrior.The horned god and his wife sit enjoying the sun and some mead. Rabbits and fauns frolick around them.“I feel a hunt coming on, what do you fancy, boar, bear, deer? Maybe something a little more exotic”? He smiles as the faun that has strayed near overhears and.