Passengers were debarking from the planes and being herded into groups to be led to assigned housing.I headed directly into the operations building to...determine the estimated time of arrival of our guests' flight. Their estimated touchdown time was in one hour. That gave me plenty of time to freshen up, get a soda and corral the General and Doctor to be in position to greet our guests.Their plane had no sooner taxied into position, shut down the engines and dropped the stairs than this tall,. . ready to be touched . . . like yours are." He returned my implied invitation to gander at my chickpea, with a gambit to cop. It turned me on, I felt my body responding to his tentative advances, like a kid again, ready to make out on the couch."Could I, Maggie?”“What?" I was brought out of my romantic erotic reverie.“Can I see you breasts, see your nipples erect? Open your blouse and let me see your…please, Maggie!”Still in a dream-like state, I re-opened my top to display half-inch rosy. He did not know where he was. He just had to talk to Mother, had to convince her, had to… NO! NO! He was not that helpless boy anymore. His entire existence did not revolve around convincing the people who were his parents to love him, to even smile at him, anymore. Never again, he had sworn to himself. Never again would he depend on anyone so much. Never again. Shoving the silk sheets tangled around his legs off, he got off the bed and walked out onto the open balcony. His breathing now under. The others were lying about, enjoying their wine and digesting. Some of them were in the hot tub, others in chairs. "Good boy," Ren said when he saw me, "Now be so good as to serve us." Yes, sir." "And more wine, please," Masa called from the hot tub. "Right away, sir." I cut the cheesecake. As I was handing out the plates I noticed something new on the patio, and it made me wonder where the hell they had been hiding it. It was a stockade and I instantly knew I was going to end up in it. .