..?" Your wife squeaks."Oh, I don't think-"You cut Amy off. "That way you'll have someone you know. Someone you trust who can tell you everything is j...st fine and honestly, I'll have someone to help me fight off the boredom." You toss a pretend sword to Amy, who reluctantly catches it, before you yank her to her feet to fend off entropic boredom."You would do that for me?" Karen's eyes were shining as she looked up at you. You could deny her nothing. Although in truth, your motivations had. "You fucking sickos."And he left us alone with these two rejects from humanity. My freak pulled a thick leather strap with a ring in the middle from the pile of ropes and tape.He approached me a smile and said, "Open up doll face."There was nothing I could do, so I complied. He shoved the ring part in my mouth. It was huge. I didn't think it would fit, but he had no problems with stretching my mouth wider than it was meant to open. When he finally had it wedged in, my teeth fit into grooves in. Television shows umpteen channels. Education utilises the most modern computer-aided systems. Childbirth is no longer as dangerous as it used to be, even though eunuch doctors are the only ones available to the women of the harems. Becoming a eunuch is very rarely a fatal operation since it is carried out by experts in surgical conditions second to none. A girl being cut and sewn to make her incapable of sexual pleasure and virtually unusable by a man (except for sodomy) now has a less than one. The desire growing and growing ever more. This young girl, willing to do anything to save herself, sitting in front of him. A temptress. A tease. Well… umm… I have a friend… Mr. Moore glanced around nervously. He likes young women, like yourself. Text this number and maybe if you please him enough I can raise your grade up just a bit. Jill looked down, slightly disappointed or maybe disturbed. Your… friend, eh? umm… Ill try. It depends on what he wants… You can do it, Jill. Just text.