He glanced at the approaching group, John the Mayor and Major."What kind of Mickey Mouse operation are you running here Major? He barked continuing to... scan the Dome. "Who's this fucking civilian?" John felt the anger rising, he moved forward; then got the icy cold stare from grey haired officer. He paused; this man looked like a born killer.The Major didn't answer but put forward his own question. "Sir VX? It's too much of a risk surely?"The General went back to his binoculars and said. When the bad weather cleared in march I walked to his house in the sunshine. I remember feeling real heat in the sun for a change, the sky was blue and early flowers were blooming at the roadside. And I thought, There is beauty in this world. I know it's there and I so want to see it, but I can't. Because I am empty inside. I was still getting over a bad chest infection - a consequence of surviving nights in the cold in his dirty home. When I got there I went upstairs, ate a take away, we. .. than normal. I think I fucked that one chick for like an hour before I finally shot my wad into her. ... and she was still yelling for more.”“And one thing really weird,” Juan said.“Like the rest of it wasn’t?” Billie interrupted.“Every time one of the guys got finished and stood up,” Juan said rapidly, “the Gypsy girl would reach down and scoop all of the cum out of the girl’s cunt and smear it on her body. You could see her skin glistening with cum through the scarves.”“We all sort of lost. I lay there dazed and confused as Dura handed Julia Rufa a new clean tunic. She put it on and then smiled and turned and moved and lent down and kissed me hard on the lips. However as I expected it was her tongue in my mouth penetrating me and it was the kiss of an owner to a slave not the kiss of a woman to a man.Then she broke off and said ?as for you boy you stay here! Dura will look after you and continue your training! You will treat her as another domina and she will treat you as she.