As she sat eating a sparse meal, her attention was diverted to six naked females being loaded into the back of pickup truck. The poor women were cha...ned in pairs, with leg irons around their ankles and a small chain around their waist. The truck had shovels and rakes as well as other assorted implements, and it was clear that the women were being used for slave labor. Two women at a time climbed into the back of the truck until they were all in and it sped out of camp. Her mind could not. Hopefully, we’ll be able to raise even more vegetables next year.”Jasmine came over and hugged Morales. “He did all of this himself.”“Well, you killed one of the porkers,” he said, pointing to the hanging pork.Her voice softened as she said, “We make a good team,” but she didn’t kiss him in front of the others.“Now, where’s this infamous column room we’ve heard so much about?” Whitworth broke in to ask.Raising her voice a little so everyone could hear, Jasmine spoke primarily to the General.. Eddie opened the cabinet and took out some magazines, porn, to be specific. Porn in all its forms. Ralphie said there were pictures of naked men and women, alone and together...men and women, men and men, women and women, sucking, fucking, whacking off, fake dicks (dildos we later found out); you name it, it was there. Of course, Ralphie said,the two of them found their wieners were drooling with pre-cum through their tenting trousers as the studiedvthe pictures. They both. So, I'll start in the bedroom. Thanks Max." I told him as I headed back to my office.At lunch time that day I went out and got tubes of cortisone and an antibiotic and applied them. By the time I got home that night a lot of the redness had disappeared and most of the itching had stopped. I wasn't too concerned, but I thought I'd follow up with a search of our bedroom that evening to see if I could find the culprit that had given me the bite.My wife, Jill, was waiting for me when I got home..