I figured now was the time to peel off a layer and expose my European style swimwear. Now, I didn't want to say this before, at the risk of appearing ...weird, but my suit had a special feature.I did some reading and discovered a few companies selling very risque menswear and actually purchased one of these suits. It has a cock ring sewn in. I'd never heard of it before, let alone worn one but it seemed interesting and even appropriate for this trip. The thing is about this cock ring, I wasn't. Kindle to the position. Ms. Meriwether nominated me. A show of hands elected Ms. Kindle. The vote was ninety-one to six. Ms. Dickens and Ms. Meriwether frowned when I voted for Ms. Kindle to be the chair. Ms. Kindle looked around at the other members of the distribution committee before giving us assurance that she knew how to run a meeting. She didn’t come out and say that she was an accomplished parliamentarian. ‘I’m a paralegal by profession,’ she began. That was good enough for me, and. .. no thanks, not at the moment.” she murmured almost apologetically. I was a bit puzzled, as she seemed to be out of breath. I also saw she was rather flushed, glancing at the meat, and nervous. “Um, let’s go in and I’ll give you some money for what you’ve done so far, Bryn.”“Don’t worry about it, Mrs. Fisher, I did say...”She grabbed my arm, and laughed as she pulled me to the house saying “Nonsense, I need to give you something.”She let go of my arm as she bent to retrieve the heavy carcass. ’ ‘How’d you even start into it?’ I asked, her vague answers capturing me more. ‘My family thought of me as a…radical thinker.’ She shrugged. ‘Too smart for my own good. So they needed to get rid of me.’ ‘Oh,’ I remarked, slightly crestfallen. ‘Do you ever miss them?’ ‘Never,’ She said, almost a bit too sudden. ‘My parents were…total cocksuckers.’ I choked back a laugh, surprised to hear her curse. Of course, she only spoke a few sentences, and her story saddened me, but my reactions were.