Understand? It's best not to talk about work at all outside this building. The most that should be said would be something like: 'How was work today? ...h, it was hectic, but I got through it.' Do I make myself clear? I have had to let others go because they screwed this up," he said sternly."Yes, Sir. It won't happen with me. I hardly talk to anyone outside of work, so it's not like I have a huge group of friends to talk with!" she said."Good, because I'll tell you finding a personal assistant. "But you're supposed to raise your leg, Spike," Hope giggled. "You pee like a girl."Spike walked over to Sugar and jumped on her, obviously wanting to play. Sugar took off across the parking lot with Spike right behind her. They came to a sliding halt across a section of ice, straight into a clump of snow the plow and blower had missed."Spike. Come back here!" Arlene yelled while she and Hope tried to catch up with the puppies, but it was too late, the dogs were already wrestling in the snow.. "That's why I get so hot looking at you spreading your anus, your butthole, your asshole, bunghole, shithole, stinkhole, dark hole, cornhole, or whatever nasty name you want to call it." So go ahead and do as I said, bend over and spread your cheeks, and ALWAYS make sure the lighting is good on your butthole and that I can see it clearly." She did what I asked and the ceiling lights were bright and I had her stand at a spot that I knew would illuminate her dark holefor me. I was lying in the. It made me glad once again that he was the Patriarch and I was just a goatherd/explorer.I could tell that everyone was on edge in the morning. The usual banter was replaced by the quiet sounds of birds, frogs, and crickets as the soldiers double-checked their armor and weapons. In the distance, I could hear waves crashing against rocks along the nearby beach. Tallak presented me with ten more bows that his watchers provided us from their meager arsenal. I promised to return them and to provide.