Our irregular eating habits came to a final end our second Thanksgiving Eve in Lovett. We were in the small town supermarket and I was counting my pen...ies to be exactly sure I had just enough money to pay for the small scrawny chicken, a few wilted vegetables from the bargain bin, and a loaf of ‘reduced for quick sale’ hard as rock bread from which I thought I could make a little stuffing. This was to be our Thanksgiving feast the next day. I was holding little Olivia in my arms and she kept. He doesn't trust me for sure, so this could be aninsurance policy for him." Fuck," said Alex, "I hate him. What will you do about your laptop?" Nothing," I said, "leave it as it is. Let him think he's getting accessto everything. I'll use the iPad for anything I don't want him to knowabout." There's nothing more we can do, so let's have a drink and get an earlynight."We sat outside listening to the sound of the waves on the beach and thenoises coming from the Lamai strip. I yawned, prompting. Eventually both Annabelle and Georgie had finished. I was bound to theexamination chair, my rectum fully penetrated by a probe, variouselectronic devices attached to me, with my head filled with swishingnoises and amplified words and phrases from a sound loop of the variouswords that they had been speaking."Good, girl, that's a good girl." "Calibrate your sensitivity to painand pleasure." "Very useful for Maria." "Fatter booner." Gradually thevolume turned down, so that I was barely aware of. It would be fun to pull the real Julia from herself, I thought.Fred's prick was of a good size, and he was proud of it. The circumcised head looked like a cruise missile ready to strike. The faint smile on his lips betrayed his true feelings about being captured, stripped, and taken prisoner. He was enjoying it. Well, so was I, and that was the reason we were in this crazy show in the first place, to have fun.Close to the camp, I gave our birdcall warning to Sam and Naomi. They came running to.