I climbed onto the bed as I lay next to my wife, opposite to Kim, and my wife shook her head as she got up from the bed. Brenda crawled over to lay on...the other side of me as she said, "I want you to see us both as we make love to you... I'm pretty sure you don't mind that our lovely housemaid Kim has a penis, being that you already got a taste... I know I don't mind... I hired her mainly because she was pretty, so it was hard for the average person to tell, but honey I'll be honest, I knew. "This is going to be a weird day," Ihopped into the cab put my seat-belt on."Happy Birthday," he said as he put the gear shift into reverse andstarted drifting out of my parent's driveway. "Thanks," I responded.He reached over to his stereo and pressed play and Metallica resumedblaring. My seat vibrated. That's right, Ron had put a massive sub-wooferunder his truck's bench seat. He put the shift the gears as he spedthrough the streets the wind was blowing through my open window. Ichuckled to. After the little service girl had left, pet and I turned our attention to the stage where they had just pulled a pillory onto the stage. A pillory, for those of you unfamiliar with the term, is a device consisting of a wooden base with a center vertical post.Hinged wooden boards with holes, usually three with the center one larger than the outer ones, were attached to the post. The victim's head and hands were put through the holes, then the boards were locked together to secure the captive.. .."I looked around and Marianne wasn't around. I peered down the stairwayand still couldn't find her. "Marianne!" I cried. "Where are you!?"I looked back - the doors were swung open permanently so the light shonethrough. They haven't faded away. Yet.By that light, I walked down the stairs. I walked down gingerly. Thewooden stairs creaked spookily as I stepped on each board, but I heldthe panic away and walked down carefully. When I stepped off thestairs, I looked around. instead of a.