Lori told him that she wanted him to forgo shaving asshe wanted him to let his beard grow out. John had always been cleanshaven and when he asked why,... Lori told him that if they were going tocontinue to play this game, she wanted him to grow a beard, so that shecould trim it to look like a muzzle and his face would become more dog-like."You do want to continue this game, don't you John?" Lori asked, alreadyknowing the answer.And without a moment's hesitation he said, "Yes. Yes, I do." And how. Totally fed up with the old woman's caterwauling, Shaylee walked in and smacked the old woman in the face! It was an open handed slap but it still carried quite a bit of force, in fact so much force that it knocked Edmee right out of her chair!"If you think that you should have died with your Mistress then do us all a favor and end it now! Otherwise, get over it! This is a rough land. People die! But remember this: you still have two young women that are hurting as much as you are. They lost. It’s just, uh…”“First party jitters? I understand. I’m still pretty new at this myself,” he said sympathetically.“Glad to know I’m not alone,” I said. He gave me a warm smile. “So, what do they call you? Your, uh, nickname?”“Hm? Oh, yeah. I’m actually- now don’t you laugh- but they call me Cum Bucket,” he said with a grin. I had to stifle my laugh, but it still came through in my voice.“C-Cum Bucket? Do I even want to ask?” I said. He gave a little laugh.“Well, if you really must know…”“Oh, I. One, discover what we can about this road of yours, and two train you to use your abilities! This is very exciting, you know?" Brenda said breathlessly."We can't tell anyone about this though. It has to be our secret," I told her."Naturally. If you did manage to get someone's attention in the government, you might find yourself a permanent guest of said government, involuntarily," Brenda said musingly."You think the federal government would do something like that?" I asked, concerned."Hell yes!.