Vincent then smiled as he looked at the stunned faces before him, and then pointing at his dick, he said, “Close your mouths boys, it’s not a holy...relic.”Laughter broke out all around. Next, he walked up and stood directly before Bryce. Looking down at Bryce’s very average cut cock, Vincent said, “Fuck, bro, you’re small.” Uproarious laughter followed as Bryce stood there blushing, having been taught a valuable lesson.Over the next eight weeks, all the guys settled into army life. Bryce and. We introduced them to the five slaves that they would be working with, Beth, Ella, Carol, Alice and Sarah too. It was good to have the two older women and two youngsters as a mix, plus of course there was a real benefit in having Sarah who wasn't as compliant as the other four that had been through the programme. We aimed to move the slaves around between the students so that they'd all get a chance to work with each of them.Having told them about what we planned to cover, I handed over to one. . !"Mark had not let free of his friend, fearing the picture in its exactness was bound to sooner or later penetrate, and once again he held fast to the writer's arm. "Hold on, buddy... for Christ sake! Don't make some stupid move! Look around you! Those bitch dogs are jealous as hell and are just waiting for the slightest reason to get at the girls, and any commotion might give it to them! Look at the hate burning in their eyes! Now freeze, will you? It's our only hope of getting them out of. "What do you mean?" asked Becky."My master didn't treat me like a slave. He asked what I wanted. He was gentle a lot of the time. Actually, he was very much like your master is with you. He was domineering sometimes, but he let me get away with things. It made me lose respect for him." First of all, it was a man?" Becky asked."Yes, ma'am," she said."Have you ever been dominated by a woman?" Becky asked."No, ma'am," Christine replied."Then why me?" Becky asked. "Why a woman now? And if you see.