What are you doing here?”“I’m the foreman and this is my crew. I’ll be operating the digger. One of my lads is about to break up the concrete ...ith a pneumatic drill. It’s going to get very noisy so you’d better go inside.”“Okay. Thanks. I know we met in the pub but I don’t know your name.”“Dennis Travelyan.”He offered his hand and I shook it.“It’s lucky you just happened to be free to work on this,” I commented.“Actually we’re supposed to be doing a job just up the road. But your lady friend. I played with the foreskin, back and forth, “You’re going to make me cum,” James said and I slowed and drank some more wine.“I need to relax a little,” I said. “Let me get used to the idea of being a sacrifice for you two...of my tiny little cunt and ‘little’ James.” They clicked their glasses with mine. It was quiet in the room. I heard cars passing by outside. My head was dizzy and not just from the wine. I had to cool down a bit before we got into the ‘sacrificial lamb’ part of the. We are not interested in the good of others; we are interested solely in power, pure power. What pure power means you will understand presently. We are different from the oligarchies of the past in that we know what we are doing. All the others, even those who resembled ourselves, were cowards and hypocrites. The German Nazis and the Russian Communists came very close to us in their methods, but they never had the courage to recognize their own motives. They pretended, perhaps they even. You hardly look pregnant at all and I'll bet your breasts don't sag a bit. What size bra did you use before?"Kay looked at Linda. She was probably in her late forties or early fifties, tall and thin. She had black hair down over her shoulders with just a hint of Grey at her temples. She was small breasted but had a nice butt and long killer legs. Kay always liked women with long legs. "Well you see that's just the thing. I didn't really wear a bra at all, just a sports bra. But my bust size was.