“MM MM, honey, what a sweet ass” Josh whistled and with that he tugged down my French knickers , I tried to struggle but he was massive and it mad... no difference “ PLEASE NO!! DON’T DO THIS” I cried!. Josh pulling them down to my knees to joint the filth on the floor. And then it happened! My balls dislodged and cock flew into erect position.“OH MY FUCKING GOD” josh screamed!!!! “ YOU’RE A FUCKING DUDE” He had a real bitter tone in his voice which I didn’t like. “ YOU FUCKING QUEER” he. I decided to follow them rather than go to Bill and Diane's. About five minutes later they pulled into the drive at Larry's house. Why I didn't pull in right behind them I'll never know. Some sixth sense said "Wait and see" so I just pulled over and killed my lights. I watched as they all got out of the car and headed or the front door. It looked to me like Al and Larry were dragging Amy along and at one point it looked as if Al had put his hand over Amy's mouth. I waited until they went inside. The slaves used it constantly, it was compulsory for them, all the time the company owned them it wanted it's slaves to be fit and healthy and wo betide any girl who put weight on.Because of this the gym was usually full of slaves and they worked out hard. Not that they had any choice, over watching them at all times were a series of men who pushed them to work out even harder. Tracey did go to the gym herself, a free girl in there was slightly unusual but it was a free gym so why not. She. I would say that I would try them and in the next phone conversation I would tell her that I had, but that so far nothing was happening.I got to where I dreaded talking to her on the phone. I bought myself a brief respite one day when I lost it and went off on her. I was having a bad day anyway and when the phone rang and I answered it and heard my mother say "Hello Joan" I just said, "Good morning mother and no, I am not pregnant." Then we got into an argument and I told her that it seemed.