The other two teachers were chosen by drawing straws,the longest getting to play the key parts. Ann, dressed as a soldier, was the first to be chosen... "Melody willdie when she sees me sitting up front." She shrieked. Ann worked for Melodyand, whilst being her friend as well, was already thinking about some minorscores she had wanted to settle for some while. The other 'teacher' was a girlcalled Judy, she was dressed as a French maid and professed to being nineteen,but looked about sixteen, her. ” “Yes, you know the tongue of Zonovon?” She speaks with a hint of enthusiasm and I smile at her but say nothing. She continues, “I have been ordered to take you into the private chambers of Lord Mekkaron. He is the guest of my Lord Heshusius. Etiquette dictates that he must offer your body to his guest for his pleasure this night. You would do well to obey and act in accordance with his desires.” My eyes narrow upon hearing this. I am acquainted with some of the customs of my captors but this. It was a watershed moment for Foster. How could he have lived so long without exploring the reaches of the internet? He started to get to know people, and nobody cared what he did or didn't do for a living, they just knew that old Foster311 was a blast to chat with, that he was fun and witty, that he always had a good piece of advice or a kind word if you needed it.It was on one of these message boards that he met Jessica French. They started chatting privately six months ago, talking of life. I loved the room and became a frequent visitor.Then I bought a web-cam and managed to work out how to connect and use it. Pretty soon, my little cock was joining others in public display and attracting several mentions from observers. Knowing you are being watched is quite an aphrodisiac I can tell you. Many loads were blown to messages of well done! Or Yum! Or something similarly inane. I developed a fan base would you believe?Tommytwostrokes, that was his screen name, came on and introduced.