Instead of a steam engine that could merely power trains and factories, it was made to power airships and augment spells. There was a frenzy of develo...ment as every day brought a dozen new inventions. While there inevitably were those who fundamentally opposed one side or the other, most people welcomed the change and the improvements it brought. The war between the old and the new was averted despite the pessimistic predictions of many.However, as those who remembered the time before steam. He was left infront of the bed,and I went and locked the door and told him to strip.I instructed him to call me mistress or maam when inside the bedroom,and if he failed I will punish him,not cumming without my permission and few more.He replied with a” yes”,I said” yes what?”He replied” yes maam.”I smiled at that,he was really a slave material.I asked him”Do you know how to lick a pussy?” , he relied with a no nod,I hit his arm with my plam and said”I asked you a question?”,that immediately. “Who are you?” I asked the obviously older guy.“I’m Henry Stewart, new camp counselor at Camp Crusade. You won’t tell anyone that I’m gay, will you? I’m ... I have a hard time admitting to it. It’s not easy, being a gay Christian, let alone a gay Christian camp counselor. I kept telling myself that I was just trying to reach out to the youth for Christ, but the scary, ugly truth is that I wanted some boy ass ... and now I’ve had some. Not even one of the boys from my camp, though that may be. “Here’s his laundry money,” Emil said, setting some notes down on the front desk counter, “He’s a nice guy, huh? Always seems to be a very jovial fellow.”I bet he was, I thought. The guest in room eight must have been chatting away with Emil, but surely thinking about all the times he had fucked Emil’s stunning wife. No wonder he was happy.“Well, I should be off,” Emil said to Izzy.“Oh okay,” Izzy replied, giving him a hug and a kiss on the lips, “Well, take care, I’ll see you later.