“Arise, Colonel Sir Elijah John Greenaway.” King George IV said, in a lacklustre, bored, tone of voice.I rose from the kneeling stool, bowed, and ...then took the mandatory fourteen rearward steps away from the throne.I bowed again, turned to my right and approached the Grand Chamberlain, who draped a richly embroidered robe trimmed with ermine around my shoulders.“Welcome to the Most Honourable Military Order of the Bath, Sir Elijah,” he said.He noted the look of stupefaction and bewilderment on. "What do you mean?" she asked."I got a few friends here who ain't had a piece of you yet, so here's the way it's gonna play out. Anybody walks up to you and tells you he's from Mississippi, you give him what he wants." Here?" she almost cried."No, you stupid White bitch, not here in the middle of the dance floor. Take him into one of the classrooms or outside, maybe do him in one of the cars. I don't care where you do him, you just do him and he better love it." How many friends?" she asked.He. Not exactly like being there, but a pretty good compromise, I think.”Jess nodded slowly. “I agree. Let me run it by Emma.” She pulled out her own phone and called Emma up, telling her my thoughts. She listened as Emma spoke back and then a saw a smile develop on Jess’ face.“Wow! I guess I trained you well,” she said into the receiver. “Alright, let me talk to Aaron and come up with a plan.” She hung up the phone.“Emma loves that idea, but wants to make things more interesting for poor Brent. Marsha is going with us." Ok." What else could I say?It was very strange sitting in the theater with a girl on each side and having both of them with a hand in my lap. I was trying to be equal with my attentions to each girl, but of course Marsha was the one who I had not had any attention from before so I seemed to take a little more time with her. She seemed to welcome my attentions, but I was hesitant to push too hard.After the movie the three of us went to my house for evening snacks and.