Many an August afternoon had been spent in just such a classroom.Bryan wiped the sweat from his brow. The people in front of him were all dressed as l...ghtly as they could muster and retain their modesty. From the smell of the room, deodorant had run out sometime recently.Introductions had been made and the group of twenty, which encompassed at least three generations, was settled in and ready to hear what Bryan had to say."So do any of you have any background with farming?"A few hands shot. Cora and Gene settled into wedded bliss in her apartment, taking particular delight in recording her name change and adding his as a new occupant. Thomas Crown had readily rescinded his threat to cut Cora off. He continued to support his daughter in everything as before, understanding that they were engaged in a chancy enterprise with this publishing scheme of theirs. He reacted to the name Tolliver-Crown Publishers with amusement.= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =. Another Trooper said “Captain Emma your riding crop has been inserted in your arse” as the Captain I too had been victimised with both my holes filled with make shift dildos. As my hands were tied behind my back I tried to reach down but I couldn’t reach the crop protruding from my anus.“Trooper how far into my arse is my riding crop?”The Trooper replied “I would say about 8 inches ma’am “This severely restricted my movement, what were we going to do? I had no idea and I knew we only had a. Sometimes the ice gave way and the plow went under. Driving the snow plows in the ‘40s was a brave man’s job.Dad worked for the railroad. He was a frustrated man, quick to anger and quick to strike. The police took him away for a summer after he broke my cheek bone. I was four.When he came back, mom was pregnant. He beat her to death with his huge fists. I ran away because I knew I was next. I knew I was safe when I heard that he’d hung himself from the upstairs window.After a couple months in.