He made sure that one foot was on each of the little flatcars and that the shiny pole was aimed directly up between her legs. A naked young woman– p...rhaps one of the waitresses– came up on stage and strapped the slave’s feet in place.“We have to get this pole at just the right height,” Master Walter said as he twisted and raised the shiny spear and pushed it slightly into the slave’s cunt.“Now we give you something to hold on to,” he said brightly as the naked helper lifted a chain and fastened. My eyes grew big like sauces as I gazed on my nephew laying on the hay cover floor by one of the hay bales with his pants pulled down to his knees. His hand was around his hard cock and he was stroking his cock up and down. Here he was masturbating for all he was worth. Just then out from behind the hay bale came his brother with his cock in his hand and stood over his brother jerking off and groaned and spurts of his semen flew from his cock and landed in the loose hay His brother looked up. Of course, my own baked vomit, stale urine, and fear sweat perfume was unlikely to be a fashion sensation either.“What now?” he asked.“I need to call Oak Leaf and warn them that they are entering a hostile situation. Food, showering and possibly some clothes would be greatly valued.”“We want to avoid Passion Mill discovering that Stone has been killed and that I’m not on the way to Brenhaven.”“True. Any village will be a risk. Our electronics factory probably communicates with Passion Mill. 'I don't know why but that made me feel good.'Come on let's go up to my room.'We did.'I'll be right back.'A few minutes later he came back into the room.'Here put these on.'He handed me a bra and a teddy nightgown. I took off my clothes down tomy panties I put the bra on and the nightgown.'Here put these in the bra. They are rubber falsies.'I slipped them into the bra. I don't know why I was doing what Billtold me to. I guess it was because I was glad someone else knew aboutmy secret.'Come over.