Once back at home he is put into his redecorated bedroom, now a nursery,given a dolly named Jemima and plonked unceremoniously on a rockinghorse named...Neddy where he is left to 'play'. Later he is put in a cotand given a bottle of milk laced with drugs which he is forced to drink,6 bottles of which he is told will render him appropriately weak tomatch his new persona.The next day he is introduced to his girlfriend Elizabeth who had calledto dump him but is now amused and contemptuous of his new. "What's got you upset?" she whispered, tightening her hand over mine."I'll tell you later." A minute ago you were laughing." Things change," I said, turning to her.Just looking at her face was enough to bring me out of my brief bout of anger. She was so damn beautiful that it washed away any feeling of insecurity and resentment that I might have had. I hadn't lost a wife, I had gained an extraordinary woman who fulfilled every male fantasy I'd ever had. Kurt hadn't won anything that still had. Marigold leaned forward to look more closely, but didn't pull away, "How the hell did you record that?" I didn't," said Thule. "Not only did Adam sell spy cameras, he apparently used them as well. While you were in the bathroom, I spotted this one," he held up the tube, "on top of his TV. It's an Atech-Terra Model 1500, very high tech and state-of-the-art. That's why the picture is so clear."Marigold watched the image for a while, her face unreadable, "Are you going to keep this file?" I was. They ranged from 15 to 55 years old, some were good looking, some were average and a few were just plain ugly, but they all had a cock and a full load of cum. I knew I was a slut now and that it didn't matter who fucked me, I never wanted it to stop. I couldn't stop it if I wanted to. This was my most wildest dream. Then my thoughts turned to my brother, I stiil couldn't see him anywhere. The man that told me that my brother sold me to him wasn't here either. The girl in front of me put my.