I bet this was an old asylum. Ironic. It's a sort of asylum again ... That would be rich! You don't have to be mad to apply to come here, but it helps...My suppositions are cut short by the arrival of lunch. It's a more lavish affair than usual for us slaves; sports energy drinks, sandwiches and fruit. Well, we are doing a pretty physical session today.Towards the end of the afternoon, the Keeper in charge of us calls us together for a short break. Sue is sent in to deal with some domestic tasks,. Clearwater grabbed my arm and leaded me away. “How did this guy get in?” I laughed. “Guys you mean six of them.” He walked me into a room and closed the door. He pulled a first aid kit and started cleaning up my face. I jerked when his touched my eye. “He here for Mike and I told him I didn’t know where he was. He said he believed me that this was for Falcon.” About that time Falcon walked in and Mr. Clearwater broke his nose. “This is on you.” Mr. Clearwater finished cleaning me up then took a. She thought for a moment, bit her lower lip and replied softly:"Thank you daddy for your help."I closed in on her. I took her chin with my fingers, lifted her face up and said:"You have done well Amy. I am very pleased."Amy's face lightened:"Really?" Yes", I added. "In fact, I am going to reward you for your effort."Amy's face reddened. She stared at the floor and bit her lower lip again saying: "Thank you daddy!"... It was late. Amy's room was dark except for three burning candles. Amy was. "Look what daddy bought me for my birthday, Matthew," she gushed, brandishing a tiny silver camcorder. "Come quick," she added, a tiny spare hand touching Matthew's chest. "I've something to show you."But Matthew was anchored by the two other lovelies who were clearly unamused by Amy's antics. "And where might you be planning on taking my brother?" enquired Beth, enjoying Matthew's close attentions and with no intent on losing him that easily."He's my brother too," retorted Amy. "And it's my.