I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is ...very persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. “Ok, GG, I get the hint and enough with your old war stories for now,” Jackie teased.“No, no, I enjoyed it very much. I’m very grateful I have my dad, Grandparents and Great Grandparents still alive and what their friends meant to them,” John justified.“And so am I,” Jackie kissed her four senior patriarchs and matriarchs on the forehead. “I have to apply the ointment to my leg and rewrap my bandage. You may as well see what you’re getting yourself in for.”Jackie sat at the table and slowly,. I could see that she was choosing in earnest and full understanding of my likely reaction. That required an explanation. I had them tie Christine up, then dropped to a knee and asked her what was up. Christine said, ‘Wedding present. Me.’ I almost broke down and cried. If we had no audience, I might have. Instead, I pulled Cynthia around me and went to work. Fortunately, I had a small army of willing lackeys. They already had Christine naked and artfully trussed. That was the problem. They tied. All hesaw was Dr. Kurtz's white coat. What he felt were her latex-wrappedfingers pulling apart his sore ass cheeks. Then one digit probed hisanus and he winced."Sorry," she said. "It must still be a bit sensitive. But it looks good.Did you enjoy it?"He slid from under her and off the table, his bare feet finding thefloor."No! Of course not!" he cried out. "Are you crazy? I was raped!"The doctor raised both blue hands as if to ward off violence."Yes, yes," she muttered. "Awful, yes. But please.