I feel his amazing manhood throbbing lightly in medribbling last bits of sperm pump in me, never losing it's power over me,never losing it's turgidity... in me. I am so fulfilled right now, this is so right, I am exactly perfect,whole, and satisfied. Right now, nothing else exists in the world; but thepower that was exerted over me, the essence that was injected into me andthe pleasure that was taken out on me. A strange sadness fills me as I realize that when Trey takes his cockout of me. “Nope, it’s tracking us, but I think that’s an automatic, programmed function. The comms are clear, nothing to worry about.”“How about the rest of the area?”“We’ve had scouts working our route, and it seems clear. Whoever our friends are, they know what we’re doing. We’ve made no secrets of that. But other than some regular local area flights, we haven’t seen any more snoopers.”“How about the other end? Anything I need to worry about?”“No Sir. I’ve got a caretaking team in place. Everything is. When he was finally done, I moved back to my seat and handed the bottle to Steve as it was his turn to spin. Steve gave it a good one and after several revolutions, if finally stopped on me. I drew a slip and read, rim every player for one minute each (Bob wrote this one too). Since John was still naked, I started with him as he pulled back and spread his legs. I kept it pretty light with John with just a feather-lite licking and very soon, his minute was up.Looking up I saw that Bob was on his. Some of the positions she was put in looked extremely uncomfortable, but Jane suffered it all without a word of complaint. Later she was brought outside and made to service each woman in turn. Janice, who went first, noticed that Jane’s head was now covered with a fine coating of stubble; reaching down, she confirmed that the same thing was happening between the new slave’s legs.Meanwhile, at the high school, things were buzzing. It was a short week because of Thanksgiving, with the last home.