“Oh, I’m sorry!” Brent said, pulling back immediately.“It’s ok, Master. It happens,” Jess said patiently through clenched teeth. She cauti...ously pushed back into position.“Hold the tip of the nozzle with your other hand,” I said helpfully. “That will steady it and you can position it right at the entrance. Then, work the tip in until her ass closes around it.” My advice was actually helpful since I didn’t want him to, like, actually BREAK her or anything.Brent did as I instructed and I watched. Jack had a hard time looking his dead sister in the face, but his mom didn’t flinch. The fact her daughter had empty eye sockets and gaunt cheeks didn’t bother her at all. “I’ve been ... thinking, a lot. It’s hard to think. Every thought feels real, and I get so lost in them, in the memories, in things that aren’t real.”“Honey, please, you can—”“I need to speak, Mom! I need to say this. I need to ... before it slips away.” She shook her head hard, enough for her hair to bounce around in a. I frowned:“Then I have a suggestion. Why don’t you all live here?”“Master….that is not proper……We are only house help….”“Nonsense….. It is my house and it will be for at least a year. So, I want you to stay here, or I will look for other help!”“No, master, we will stay. When do you want us to start?”“Let boy look over the garden and say what he need to do, and I want a dinner today…. Girl can do the laundry, if it is not a problem, lady? And you can go back to your place tonight and settle in. I will set a nice even pace. The top six get beer; the top one gets me. Ladies, cheer for your guy. Get ready and go.”Everybody followed Chrissy. I counted by 10’s. 10, 20, 30, two dropouts, 40, some serious sweat was pouring off a few guys. 50, 60, another dropout, 70 Chrissy was glowing with moisture and was the only one actually smiling. The three dropouts were breathing too hard to smile. 80 another two dropped out. By 95 only two left. At 100 only the winner was left and Chrissy smiled,.