“What is that?” Kelsey asked. “And why would you want that bow? It has to be hard to maneuver.”“I’m guessing its filled with a large batte...y of powerful guns,” I said. “It makes some sense. The guns can be more powerful if they are in fixed mounts rather than fully mobile turrets. But I agree, that looks like a dangerous ship to be in.”I turned the sensor scan opaque so we could see the space directly in front of us. Blaine was watching the screen and called out. “We have a ship approaching. "I noticed Julian's assistant, the voluptuous girl who had been moving markers on my first visit. She was busy as before but I noticed her take a swiftly hidden glance across at me. Had Castwich told her of my work I wondered? Did she harbour desires of being treated as Helena was, perhaps?As Julian completed his tasks at the Plan I permitted myself a few moments imagining the girl impaled on the Orrery or crouching in the cage at Highgate. It was a pleasant diversion.Julian put down the last. By 6:00pm I had finished the cleaning, and was ready to burst! I kept looking at the phone, willing it to ring. I busied myself with unnecessary dusting and rearranging things on shelves.Suddenly there was a ringing, and I practically tripped reaching for the phone. I was crossing my legs to keep from wet-ting myself as I answered. “Hello?” There was no answer, but the ring sounded again and I realized it was the doorbell, not the phone. Cock Master hadn’t told me what to do about the door, so. We wanted to fill her cunt up with sperm, so that it would be full as a gift to you when you got home, but there is a problem with fucking a cunt full of cum. As soon as you pump one load into her the next fucker sloshes some of that sperm out of her so a bunch of fuckers ... just defeat their own purpose. You know what I mean?”“So throughout the day we have been masturbating into a container.”The nurse who had kneed me held up a wide mouth gallon jug and it looked to be almost half full of.