Donald had retired his valet when he went to the front line; the man was too old for that. Now, it was his army batman that put the luggage in the car...riage, climbed and sat up with the coachman, headed for the railway station, and then on to the Somme. I usually took tea with Donald’s mother in the afternoons, Mama, as she liked to be called. Today she looked troubled; I presumed it was her son’s departure. To my surprise she dismissed the maid halfway through tea.“Was my son attentive to you. Of course I'd seen dildos before. In fact, I had a couple of my own that I was sure Mom knew absolutely nothing about (She's not the kind of person who snoops in other people's drawers. And I keep mine in a shoe box, in the wardrobe, just in case).But still it was a shock, finding her dildo.Some people classify vibrators as dildos. This one was a goddamned dildo! It was about eight inches long, thick in proportion, and the soft, rubbery material was shaped exactly like a real live cock. Even. "Hope you enjoy yourself tonight and become a regular." James said."Oh I know I will, from what I see already." She laughed. Then we walked off.Barbara said that in a few minutes, the women will be told to go across the hall to prepare for the party, the black men will go into one of the rooms next door, and that the husbands will told be have a seat in one of the straight back chairs in the room. The husbands can leave to go into the video room, move about, or sit on the couches or soft chairs. Girard lay down on the floor mat and soon fell asleep, but much later was awakened by a finger prodding his shoulder. “Good morning, lazy one,” said Willa. “Mother must have worn you out; you slept all night.” Girard sat up, trying not to stare at his captor’s naked body. He could smell her sex from where she stood. “Your Mother is a very passionate woman, and she knows how to take her pleasure from a man,” he said. “She has always shown a strange fascination for a male’s seed,” Willa.