“Ooooh you are my master.” She cooed. “Damn right I am, and what are you?” Merc said. “I am your nasty fuck slut slave.” Betty replied. ... “What happens when Fuck Slut Slaves question their masters?” Merc asked her. Betty moaned in anticipation of what was coming. “Fuck sluts who question are punished no matter where they are.” She said to him, head still down. Merc smiled his sinister sadistic smile. “That’s right,...Knees Bitch, Face up mouth open. “Yes master.” Betty squealed, hardly. " That didn't sound too convincing," Eva said. "I think we need to do it again!"And before Micha could say anything, Eva walked up to me. Well, I didn't see it, but I could hear her walking towards me and then her feet came into view."Face the fence and place your hands against it," Eva ordered me.Again, without a will of my own, I complied with her order. I faced the fence, and let my hands dangle in their restraints."Lift your leg," Eva said.I lifted my right leg."No, the other one!" she. Anyway, three things seemed to happen almost at once; well, four if you count finding out Eve was going to help increase our little family. The first thing was a message from Liz saying they had noted a sudden flurry of activity in Stackman's group and to watch ourselves. The second was a startling response to our latest message to Stackman. Instead of the normal vid of condescending platitudes totally devoid of informational content we got a very short AI blurb stating the message was refused,. Better than Tom could ever hope to be.Jennifer served the meal when it was done. Dave gulped his food down like a hungry horse. Jennifer found herself hungry also. She noticed that Rena hardly touched her food.Jennifer picked up the dishes and the young boy offered to help."I'll do them," Rena said."No," Dave said. "Let them do them. I want to talk to you. Kind of get better acquainted."There was no mistaking the lustful gleam in Dave Madden's eye as he looked at slender Rena. She trembled.