" But then, you lost all hope. You used your own brother for sex, the lowest of all whores. I failed you. You have no moral center, no sense of decenc.... You are an endorphin junkie, a failed person, and you take no responsibility for your actions. But you do have one thing still, that even your sad little mind can't take away. I spent the last week going over the consequences of this. But I'm too angry, too defiant, to deny that these..."He violently grabbed her breast. She gasped, partly from. Caring for Clair in such a natural way, some of the regular women started to yearn for caring for offspring too. This would take the ranch to the next level as women started to ask Blanche if she could arrange for men to be invited, only to impregnate the women after which they could leave again. Blanche agreed after setting up some ground rules and contracts and so it happened that the first man set foot on the ranch.One of the regulars, Grace, a 27 year old black haired woman who Clair loved. I screamed, convulsed with pain. Then I heard the whip crack again. The Overseer had given it to poor Helen. How she shrieked! The Overseer’s threats were hammering into us. Sobbing, I forced my aching muscles to renewed effort. How could I go on much longer? Surely I would fall senseless with exhaustion! Crraaacccckkkk! Ccrrraaaccckkk! The whip fell twice more. Once across my back, once across Helen’s. Our screams of torment rose up into the pale blue sky. The sky which radiated incessant heat. And then, as Ray was offering her some pizza, a skinny guy with slicked down hair, earrings and a Chivas shirt arrived. Overall, he seemed a bit feminine . After the girl, not nearly as easy on the eyes, making me wonder if I should have picked a manlier career.The `video' ended. "Do you have any questions?" Vuembi asked.A bunch of hands raised, but were mostly inquiries about what movie studio Vuembi worked for, how much it cost to produce the program, and if there was a more exciting version.