. As a matter of fact, I have not permitted this slave to cum in over eight months. Although it has been fucked several times a day, it has not had a ...single orgasm in that time."A low murmur rolled through the room as the assembled bidders whispered among themselves. Never had any of them heard of such unbelievable obedience! What sort of training could accomplish this? They had to know!"Please, allow me to explain," Donna continued. "The reason it hasn't had an orgasm isn't due to any. Soon they were all talking at once.I turned and climbed in the bed and settled back with a sigh."It's moments like this," I smiled to myself, "that I love being me!"The next hour or so was spent with six teenage girls talking to each other simultaneously, and remarkably, understanding everything each of the others was saying."Talk about remarkable talents!" I thought. "That's really more impressive than what I can do."It didn't take long until they broke their huddle and surrounded my bed. Then. Like his skin couldn't breathe."Whenever I have a connection," he said, with a smile. "You guys be goodfor ma, OK?"They exchanged 'I love yous'.-----He ended the fellowship two weeks early when Aunt Ginny called."Jay, I hate to do this but it's not good," she said. He could hear hercrying through the static on the phone. "How soon can you get here?"One bus from Colima to Guadalajara. A flight from Guadalajara to Dallas.Another from Dallas to Pittsburgh and then the bus to Altoona. All. The people of the settlement ran out of the buildings and circled me. I accepted their thanks untill I heard a familiar voice among the rabble and froze. The voice I heard was that of my wife, Mason, she was 56 with brown hair down to her shoulders and a fit tan body. She was supposed to be on her way to her mothers house in the land to the south. I pushed through the crowd to her and wrapped her in my arms. What the hell are you doing here? I asked her. Got trapped by the runners she.