I choked on the water and his hard cock on the back of my throat. Water filled my ears. Then Master blew a huge load and I swallowed greedily.Then h...e pushed me off his cock and looked down at me with a devious smile. Master began to piss on my chest. The warm piss mingled with the warm shower. I felt embraced by this warm wetness, as if I were in Master's womb. My slave dick was standing straight up, erect.I looked up, opened my lips and began to catch Master's flow, letting it fountain. The crack and the accompanying gasp of the first smack fill the room, I leave a pause, allowing it to sink home, then once more continuing with vigour I rain smacks down upon her upturned backside, her legs kick occasionally as methodically I colour her cheeks, first pink, then red, and finally a red/purple hue, the heat radiating from her well spanked behind, occasionally I allow my hand to make contact with the plug, driving it home, serving only as a reminder of who’s in control here. When I. Wesley carefully maneuvered Marcos aside and presented him with a Greek New Testament, which he had brought for the purpose of evangelizing the heathens. Marcos smiled at the offer and thanked Wesley profusely. Then, reaching into his own shirt pocket, he pulled out a worn and tattered version of the same book.“You can see that my copy has seen a great deal of wear. I thank you for this gift which I will use every bit as well. You are a generous man.” Marcos was still smiling as he walked back. The U.S. Government would issue itsstandard reply that women were involved in the process redefining women'srights in the United States. Then everything would return to normal foranother year.EpilogueThirty years after the United States enacted its Women's Protection Actsthey remain the law of the land. American women are the outlier of thewestern world. They still don't vote. They still don't work outside thehome. They still only wear skirts and dresses. They have three times asmany kids.