Seeing the cameras gave me an idea. I spoke with the producer and when I told him my name he recognized me as the programmer who did the software for ...he scheduling system he had wanted for a long time. When I asked him if he could make a DVD of our team competition he was more than willing to do it. He asked how many copies I wanted and I told him 18 would do nicely. He told me to consider it as good as done. He also mentioned to me that we would be getting not only what was broadcast but also. He got her to get on all four on the side of the bed and sat next to her , told her to spread more , passed a hand under her to grab and massage her cunt and proceded to give each of her ass sheeks five good slaps , He said to Claude , (This is how she likes to be warmed up") All this time she was yelling ( yes yes oui oui it is good . He told Glaude to give her five on each sheeks to while he squeeze the saloppe's cunt a bit . She whiggled her ass moaning and saying how good it felt . . Sometimes the boys will have the male slaves on leashes and get them dressed up as sailor boys, or cowboys, or French girlie maids, or diapered and sucking their thumbs and carrying a baby bottle, or outfitted like a pony and pulling my boys in a cart, or even walking on all fours like puppy dogs, with cute signs around their necks saying, "Pet me". My boys are just so creative. It's all in good spirited fun, of course. It lets the community know that our slaves are valued and pampered. And. " If we go home we might not live very long there, either." Ever the devil's advocate, I waffled and minced."Oh." Wendy."Oh." Rache."Oh." Kim."Oh, is right." Me."Somehow we need to get to the President before the CIA gets to us," suggested Wendy. "What are our strengths?" We have an aircraft that never runs out of fuel," I said."We have enough guns to fight a small war." Kim mentioned."We have two spare aircraft that have machine-guns." Rachael contributed."We have the watch." Wendy hugged.