”After checking the control box the guy from Billie’s Plumbing informed me that a new part was defiantly needed. And the bill will be sent to McMa...sters. It might take a week but your plants will be okay. He took what must have been the broken part and left.I noted that the curtains were closed preventing anyone from seeing inside. Yes, I was right. The dress code is nude. I stripped quickly and got my sandwich. It was just like old times.After lunch, we had to dress because we were still going. The four engines, “Morgan Le Fay”, “Lady Macbeth”, “Clytemnestra” and “Lizzie Borden” were lined up next to each other. The green became a small village within the village.The arrival of the convoy was as much an event for the local people as the circus itself. It was a farming community with little for the way of entertainment save the village cricket and soccer teams and a social life that centred around the pub. The men of the village were still hard at work on the farms but within minutes a. I had a distinct feeling of deja-vu when Jill had recovered enough from accepting Chris’s third load of jizz to call her home alone husband. However much I might have been feeling sorry for myself, seeing Jill’s smiling and loving face was just the tonic I needed. While my front brain concentrated on the words of our conversation, my back brain was trying to process all the feelings and emotions that were flooding through my mind and heart.This time, Chris had made himself scarce. Maybe just. ‘Stand, kneel. Whip, slave, money.’No Latin, he thought, and he couldn't speak greek at all. This would take some time.,Kneel!’He was very satisfied when he saw her sliding down to the floor with grace, her eyes lowered and her hands behind her back.‘Stand!’ She got up with the same soft gentleness of movement she had shown before.Her dress was hindering his sight on her body so he stepped closer, gripped into her bosom and pulled.She shrieked a little, terror in her eyes as she tried to pull.