When we are done, Serge and I are tired, and Ken leads us to a small office that has been turned into a bedroom. There are two beds, a big wardrobe, ...nd a bathroom with a shower. He tells us to get some sleep because before the shoot, we must do make up and costumes.Serge and I talk for a while about what will be happening, and what we will be doing with the money we make. I will send it home for my family, but he will become big international superstar, and will buy a boat, and fuck lots of. Seth had expected at least one of the men to be standing guard, but the girls thrashing required them all to hold her down. The odds were better than Seth had expected but still he had little chance to survive. He took in the scene for a moment, deciding how to proceed. The soldiers were all still fully clothed in their dirty red jackets, made filthy by months of wilderness hiking. Their white pants, now gray from the grime of the trail. Their long bulky Brown Bess muskets and other equipment. "Jamie, Honey," I asked casually, as if it didn't matter, "have youdecided what you'd like to wear?"His response took me by surprise."My dress, Mommy, please." Which dress?" I asked puzzled.I was hoping it would be one of his new ones or maybe one of theskirts. They were the same as a dress from the waist down and, sinceJamie never had a skirt before, he might not know the difference."My dress, Mommy," he repeated."They're all your dresses, Sweetie," I pointed out."No, the one Jamie wears. I stood and dropped my shorts, revealed a long, half engorged tool, and sat back down again. Belle slowly got up, her face still blank, and pulled off her own shorts, stood facing us. Her long, black pubic hairs hung down in a long straggly tuft between her legs and all but concealed her long slit. I looked at it and felt myself lengthen some more. "Hey," said one of the girls. "He's starting to crack a fat looking at Mum! Bet I can get him really going!" She swayed over and knelt next to me,.