We also want to live in peace here if you will let us."'You may live here in peace as far as I am concerned. Leave us at Camp Pen alone." I said."We w...ll do that. Thank you."I and my two cover men left the stadium and returned to our Hummers. Felice and the children were in mine and one of my crew was in the other Hummer to make room. Felice came to me and said, "Thank you for saving me. Thank you for trying to save Mari. At least we are avenged." Are you okay?" I guess so. Mari and I were gang. It could have been the thought of what she was planning to do next. I'll never know.She made her mind up where the mirror was to be placed. Right above her big green couch. (These were the days of 'olive green' and 'harvest gold' everything...) Since I had done this before, I offered to set the anchor myself. Teresa told me to stand in the middle of the couch to reach the spot required. I stepped up, got my balance by spreading my legs a little, and marked the spot. Teresa handed me the. While it was (as every man who has ever had it done at least one year prior will tell you) a very simple and quick procedure, I would not ever in good conscience tell another man considering it that it was anything less than a miserable experience. Most guys (fellow blank shooters) I spoke with played it down and made it sound as easy and manly as getting a few stitches after a bar brawl -- well I beg to differ. Although, all the slice-snip-burn-sew blow by blow, step by step tales I was told. Jim did as he was told and he and his wife were reaping the benefits. They were becoming closer and having more fun than either of them could remember. He and I both thought it was time to move to the next phase. I told Jim to go out and buy a black rubber cock molded didlo and just have it ready. Everytime he and his wife would fuck for the next couple of weeks he should start by licking her until she was mad with lust. Then finger her. Then fuck her as long and as good as he could. While.