It’s easier to buy machine guns than it is to show the rubes some pussy.”Ah, gun control. I signaled Louie-Louie with the universal finger-circle ...for another round.I was in my office, noodling around on a yellow, legal-size tablet. Scribbling, muttering, crossing out. Occasional curse word.The mission: redesign my little company’s public face. Web site. Business cards. Letterhead. Envelopes, the entire deck. Right now I was struggling with a tag line. A motto, a credo, something pithy.“Winter. “I do think our guests are a bit elf-shot! Let’s take these two to our bower for them to lie down.” She scoped up the young man. She was surprisingly strong but the old ones only strengthen as the ages go by. Her consort gently lifted the shy young woman, who was not feeling a bit shy at the moment.The bower was laid with softest down pillows covered in silk. Hidden from the rest of the gathering it offered complete privacy.“I would venture to guess you are both still in your virginal state,. It was humiliating to be on public display and to be groped so openly.Cedric led her to the settlement room and attached her cuffs to a post while he went over to supervise the transaction processing. The Canadian couple came up to her.“We expected to see you here,” said Fanny, “but not like this.”Bob reached out and gathered Angela’s generous breasts in his hands, squeezing them. “We are certainly glad you came as you are. Do you do this often?”“It’s my first time,” Angela blushed. “It was. It was Doctor Busty calling and he was three hourslate for work."Good morning, Doctor Busty," he said hesitantly and hoping he wasn't intoo much trouble. "I'm so sorry I'm late. I must have overslept." Don't you worry that pretty little head, my darling sissy Simonne," shecooed pleasantly into his ear."You're not angry, doctor?" he asked."Angry? I should say not," was her surprising reply."I don't understand," he questioned."Darling," she informed him, "my phone has been ringing off the.