Jean got up and moved gently around to find the candles and matches. The coal fire was giving some light and heat of course. She lit a few and put the... in old candle sticks. They gave off a gentle light. I had never even seen candle light before – it looked kind of spooky."Well what shall we do with ourselves now?" said Jean. "I know let's have a glass of sherry."She went over to the drinks cabinet and took out a bottle of sherry and poured out three glasses."This is a nice Oloroso you'll find. This will allow us easy access to you from the top and bottom. As well as any other angles; say if we wanted to turn you on your tummy, for example." "Sorry love," said Clyda. "But you aren't getting off so easy, thinking it might be an old fashioned gang-bang, done assembly line style. You're going to be wide open to us from all angles at all times this afternoon." "I'm going to reinforce and restate a few rules and conditions, Jordan," said Tiffany, "so that there won't be any surprises. I went to bed early that night before Amy was ready for bed. Ididn't want my wife to see my tears of self-pity.The following day, Amy put me through female boot camp. First she clearthe canvass she referred to my body as. She took out wax and began toremove my hair. The first rip was the most painful thing I have everexperienced. It was way worse than catching my junking in my zipper.The sting of the ripping. I still cringe every time. I tried to hide mypain while Amy worked her way down my. She interviewed them. "So what's it like to be working for a deputy, you helped to break in," she asked one of the old timers."I thought it would be terrible, but she really hasn't done much I could complain about. She approves all over time, so there is no routine overtime, but that's as it should be. I'm a tax payer to you know," the old timer replied.God he is good, I thought. She did all her interviews in the pub then it was well after 6PM before she knew it. "Okay. you are off duty one.