That's... not staring at your dick." I stuttered. I'm not gay, but I couldn't look away; how could I? It was gorgeous. It couldn't have been more perf...ect if it was sculpted from obsidian. Large, straight, and dark as midnight. Looking didn't make me gay; any straight guy would be impressed by THAT."It's okay," he said, "I'll let you suck it. Party ain't going nowhere and I'll just last longer."Apparently there was no question in his mind that I wanted to; he just said he'd allow me to, like it. Much of this work had to be farmed out but I tried to hide the construction in some of the many other tools I needed built.A scope was good to have and I too would use the finest spider silk for the crosshairs because I did not have the precision tooling to do anything better.Other weapons had to be made too and I plucked away at them as I found time or the inclination. The war coming up would be with the Huns and I needed something that would deal with thousands of them running at us on their. There was no way I was going to cum this way. I dropped her tits and went back to using my thumbs on her ass. I think she was disappointed in what I was doing.I continued to lean forward taking my cock away from her slit and rubbing her but hole. I pushed myself solidly into her ass and again reached under her. This time I grabbed both of her arms from under her. This caused her to fall forward and use only her head to keep her up. I couldn't understand her at this point because her mouth was. "Mr Harris, what do you believe is required to keen a girl that the state rules is disobedient, obedient?, to be more precise, if I ruled that this young lady before us was to become your property, your slave essentially, what would you do with her, and how do you propose to keep her in line?" Well, a good first question", Mr Harris responded, briefly turning to glance at the judge but his eyes quickly returning to the legs of the half-naked girl before him."I believe that a woman in servitude.