I'd be all top heavy and keep falling down! Yours look bigger then basketballs. Are they heavy? Can I feel them? I bet they're soft!" What?" Mary gasp...d, her cock giving an unwelcome throb at the thought. "No, you can not feel me up!" Despite herself, Mary started to laugh. "Don't you have to go build our new robot overlords or something?"Aurora smiled sweetly. The lovely albino looked like some kind of magical snow princess as she started to giggle. "That's a good one Doc!" She waved the. She then cast a spell and a large globe immediately surrounded us."There, that will keep others away while I heal you," she told me, but I was staring at the protective field that we were enclosed by."Are you an O'Connell?" I asked on realizing that we were inside of a Defensive Shell – the spell for which the O'Connells had kept secret all of this time. "I thought that all of you had vanished," I told her."Yes, I'm Margie K," she responded before adding, "now be quiet while I use a mantra to. This one happened to be owned and operated by a black man named Joshua who learned to cook during his time in the jail down the road. Like most men who did time in jail, he swore he would never pick up a ladle again, and most didn’t. However Josh didn’t hate cooking, as much as he hated the whole jail experience. His mother helped him get started, and five years after he got out, the Crossroad Diner came alive. It had once been a country store on the intersection of two county roads.People got. Drake stared in awe at the massive room. Slaves came and went around him, intent on their tasks. Drake noticed the majority were wearing the slightly fancier leather harness he had first seen Aubrey and Slade wearing. ‘What’s up with the difference in the harnesses?’ ‘Hm?’ ‘Why was the harness I was wearing the first day different that the ones they are wearing?’ ‘Decoration. You wore a pulling harness upon your arrival here. These harnesses are meant to look good, though they are just as good.