First the ear-buds were inserted and the penis gag, then the rest of thebox. Moments later the music and images started. Every version of malegiving... service to his Mistress. And in every form of dress and undress.I watched as a male slave performed the very acts I had on his Mistress. And like me, ended up covered in her juices. I saw images of a malesservicing a woman as another teased and tortured his cock that She calleda clitty. She was using the same things on him that Mistress and. "How are you feeling?" she asked me gently, once againputting her hand on my forehead."Like shit," I complained, "I feel sort of like I'm gonna puke and Ihurt all over."Mom looked a little more concerned as she looked carefully at me. "I...I don't think that you have the flu," she told me. Then she added in aworried tone, "I think that you might have Burke's again."My eyes went wide at that. "Burke's?" I grimaced, suddenly rememberingthat I had felt a lot like I did at the moment the last time. Very big." Wow." There's beginning to be some talk of making it an Olympic event." Damn!" This is what happens when you go gallivanting off for fifteen or eighteen months at a time, Skye," Chris shook his finger at me. "The world moves on without you."I laughed. "Gallivanting!" I shook my finger back at him. "You've been spending too much time around Uncle Con, I can tell." Touché, but its still true. You are gone far too often and far too long." And I always will be Chris, as I warned you long. Once the house wuz burnin', the folks inside would rush out an' could be attacked by the warclubs.But that wouldn't work at Henryville. We had too many muskets, an' the houses were close enough together that they could give each other coverin' fire. A' course, ifen they tried ta charge our repeatin' crossbows, they were goin' ta get a real surprise! So far, I wuz the only one who'd had a chance ta shoot, but we all 'spected that ta change any time now.Suddenly, Cindy yelled out, "HERE COMES A.