It was a sunny, bright day, and the green quadrangle was filled with students. Jerry switched on the Amplifier. He staggered, almost fell to his knees... A wave of thoughts and emotions surged through his mind. Frantically, he fumbled for the gain control. At last, he had adjusted the Amp so that he could deal with the input.He explored the gain and other controls. He discovered that he could control the range of the Amp, from a few feet to hundreds of yards. As a mere novice, he decided to keep. Make sure she has something to eat also."Raisa heard Zorg's words and wanted to scream. Bathe me??? A man? The girl slave was fine but a man?She was horrified but afraid to say anything. She feared for her life.The male and female slave stepped to either side of Raisa and grabbed her arms to lead her to the Master's quarters. Zorg disappeared through a side door.The stone stairs wound around and around. Raisa hardly had the energy to climb them. She was so exhausted. There were torches that lit. The gunbelt was old as well and shiny with age, the golden eagles inset into the belt and holsters had long ago been worn smooth from handling. The frontier Colts the old man wore had seen uncounted numbers of men fall over the decades.The old man took the guns out and lovingly wiped the dust off and checked the loads. A few seconds later the guns seemed to appear in and out of the old man's hands as if by magic.For decades the grin that now stretched across the old man's face would've caused. .. gotcha ... gotcha now ... you're going be mine ... cunt...Thought Liz as she felt the response. For Peter and Steve it was amazing to watch; Molly, who had only seen lesbian videos just slid into her female lovemaking as ducks to Niagara. There was no hesitancy after the first moments of stillness. For the boys; besides the utter turn on of watching two women make out, it was the slowness of the whole process. Men get hornier as petting continues, sort of a geometric progression to orgasm,.