We’ve – The Vice President and I – have discussed how to approach the next election. Your name was the first one we put in the discussion. Sam�...s – get used to calling the Vice President Sam, by the way – you two will be together a lot from here on out ... anyway, Sam’s thinking and mine is identical. A young, good looking, hard-working, brave, hero of the working guy, is the right man for the second spot on the ticket.”Hey seemed to be waiting for my reply and I had no choice. They both earned. She is wearing high heel boots and is still shorter than me. The slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom introduces me to the slaver. The two of them walk around me as mom describes my feature. I am described as a healthy young male trained to be obedient and to blindly please all women. I feel that I am getting excited. The slaver notices that. He says to me, "Boy, I know what you're up to by always coming around me like this and it's now time to begin using you permanently as I want. First, he strips me down naked and cuts the clothes away from my body and removes my shoes and socks too. Next, he slides one of those metal cylinders down over my dick and cups a metal encasement around my ball sack where the one piece is latched firmly. He plugs in the milker and turns it on low at first to where it begins removing the air inside and. Jeremy too was quickly playing close attention again to the goings on at the Clown Machine, normally most of the sideshows at these kind of things where rigged so that no body ever wins any really cool prizes. As the fourth ball rolled down the mouth of the Clown, Rod was sad knowing that this would be his final ball until he came across another Clown machine to play on. The fourth and final ball somehow managed to land on the 6 as well, and both Ron and Jeremy where sure it was going to.