'My word is Law over the length and breadth of this entire land, yet now there is this 'no trespassing' sign in my most productive area of operations,... ' he raged at the disruption, 'this is intolerable and I will find a way through. Eduardo has never failed me yet.'As these thoughts concluded his gaze roamed over the Pacific, hoping against hope for the peace it promised. When his vision was focused due west, he noticed a disturbance on the face of the sea that he had never seen before. It. Thankfully, no one was drinking as we entered the room."Wassup?" Colt asked. "Coming to join our party." If I see or smell one drop of alcohol, it's going down the drain. Is thatunderstood?" Rick said firmly and wasn't real happy.A hush fell over my crowded room."Matt, what happened?" Kris asked.Corey and I told our story. Rick spoke up, "They tell me Kris Lee call youa fag lover..." Motherfucking bitch!" Kris stood from his bed in a rage with his tempershowing. "I'll beat his fucking ass to a. "I want the black one to put her tits on my face. I want to suckle them." she added, pointing to Andra. "And that old slut can eat me out. She looks like she's been around the block a few times." she grinned at Lia. "Now, who shall lick my toes?" she asked, taking her shoes off and revealing a pair of lovely, pedicured feet. "Livia! Jessica! Your duties as cooks are done. Get in bed with Madam Alia and pleasure her." I called out to my slave-cooks. They walked over to Alia and knelt. " Lenore ticked off the points on her fingers. "Something kind of messy, make us all on the same level. Something chilly, since it's summer, something light to go with it, and lots of chilled white wine."The Gunny nodded. "Not ribs. Corn on the cob, sure, maybe shrimp?" At Lenore's eager nod, he grinned, knowing her love of the shellfish. "Okay, peel-and-eat shrimp. Breaded chicken fingers? And yellow rice?" And a salad," she finished, "with a mustard vinaigrette." I think I know just the.