Would you do that for me?"Devon drained the last of his teacup. That seemed a reasonable request,besides, given Reginald's advances the night before,... he was not worried;Reginald would find him soon enough.Lady LaMark noted his empty teacup."Another cup?" she asked rhetorically and arose again.She duplicated the prior process and soon held out a fresh cup of herwonderful tea. Devon took it graciously and did not hesitate to takeanother sip of the warm liquid."So, we're agreed? You'll let me. A fumble around and I found my length of tubing and funnel. Something I had done many times as a paramedic, I slipped it down his throat. Now for the main ingredient, I had previously dissolved a full bar of Laxettes in a bottle of cheap whiskey; remembering as a child, my sister and I finding a bar in the kitchen cupboard mistaking it for a bar of chocolate, we gutsed the whole bar and before too long we were shitting through the eye of a needle. I poured the whole concoction down Barry's. However, I might like to start by learning a bit more about everyone. Could we do what we did at the Veteran’s Day weekend?”The BBC, as a group, looked a bit confused, so Liya replied, “We asked general questions of all participants so that everyone knew the same basics, such as family members, schools, likes and dislikes, stuff like that.”With that, we spent the next hour or so learning about each other. We were surprised that, although Brit has stepbrothers, Heather was still the only one of. ”“Yes, Mother,” Kathleen replied. “I suppose so.”“Well, I think it’s very reasonable,” Betty continued. “And it’s very considerate of Marge to worry about you like that. She must be a wonderful mistress.”“She’s hot, too,” piped up Brett who had met Marge many times when he visited his sister. “And Mandy’s hot too.” Brett was three years younger than Kathleen but still acted like a teenager in her opinion.“Our new little slavegirl is hot, too,” Joe inserted. “Unbelievably sexy.”“I can imagine,”.