I am going to tell Mario we can't fuck." I smiled and said, "It's all up to you baby. If you don't want to feel my cock slam into your juicy hole, t...en I guess I will have to be disappointed."She walked topless past me into the open door of the cabin. Mario had lit a joint. "Do you partake Peter?" My answer was to take it from his fingers and inhale a nice long drag. It was really mellow stuff. I held it out to Bernadette. She tried to take it from my fingers, but it dropped to the. "You could have used the dishwasher," she said pointedly, making me feel like a fool."I'm not sure how to work it," I said."It's easy," she snorted and swished out of the room.When I went into the living room a moment later, King and Helen were watching women's kickboxing on TV. King was still naked and sitting on the sofa, so I sat down on the floor and leaned back against the sofa, next to his legs. Helen got out a bottle of wine, and we all had a glass. Then Lanier came downstairs with. As long as they weren’t killing the women, most things were allowed.Of course, punishments were only legal if a woman had broken one of the organization’s rules. The law was made to make sure women would behave, not to punish them for no reason. Some organizations found a loop-hole in the law, however, and created contradicting rules that basically forced women to break them. In this society, it was inevitable that a woman would face punishment at some point.Organizations were also allowed to. What seemed “minor” to inexperienced editors in the West were red flags to military men with the training to see the writing on the wall.It was also a fact that the debacle at Taranto underscored the already embarrassing defeat suffered by the less than dependable Axis ally Italy. The Italians with their infantile preparations and their bureaucratic idiocy in making operational decisions using common sense and a knowledge of the enemy’s strengths and weaknesses during the attack on Greece that.