He tried it on for Ann two night beforeand she admitted he looked dashing, very James Bond. "That's what I wasgoing for," he'd said. "Every woman wan...s, him, every man wants to behim." I didn't," Ann deadpanned. Remembering her own youth, "I always wantedto wear what the Bond Girl got to wear."Jack shot his finger at her. "Or didn't." Ann batted at him playfullybut didn't deny it.Today was a full day. Jack had to work and he took his tux in with him.Ann took a half day; she'd go in late but. The prince, naked, like the goddessWas borne into the gazebo,Where he would provide quite a show,May each divinity be blessed!The gazebo, in the garden'sCenter stood, to all offeringA full view of everythingThat, any moment, would happen.The goddess told the guards to holdFast to their captive, lest he flee,For though he'd denied libertyTo those of his harem, this cold,Vile prince would never hesitateTo make a break, were he to guessHe might thus frustrate the redressThe goddess meant to be his. ”He goes to the toilet, flushes it, catching some of the water in the cup, and forces himself to drink. He is shocked to find it tastes okay and drains the cup, managing to fill it again before it stops.He flushes again and repeats the actions, and then scrapes the spilled sludge back into the bowl and then empties it into the toilet and flushes again, this time rinsing the sludge off his hands in the turbulent stream.Over the next few hours he becomes convinced he was drugged as his head. I watched as it landed almost in the same spot it did before. I was surprised to see Mark and Hadley both jump down from it. They immediately started unloading the bottles of water and when I got there, they had most of this load on the ground. I was glad they had all this excess energy because my ass was dragging. I saw another chopper hovering to the side and as soon as ours took off it landed almost in the same spot. Butch jumped down and the three of them were unloading more water. I sat.