‘Girls I have just about had enough for today, as you can see my dick is not getting hard very fast and I think it is time to get something to eat a...d go to bed.’ Thankfully with my mind control everyone agreed, so we rinsed off, dried off and headed for the kitchen to eat. No one put any clothes on and the view from the back following them into the other room almost made me get hard, but it wasn’t meant to be. After a good nights sleep we all felt refreshed and ready for another day of. "You need to win all of us some stuffed animals."The chorus of agreement from the other girls told me I was outnumbered, so off we headed to the midway to see what kind of games they had. It was mostly the normal fare you would find at this kind of event. From stuff I had read, they were all slightly rigged. Not in an overt way, but just enough so that people lost more than they won.There was the balloon popping, where you got three darts to throw at the balloons. How many you popped determined. One - the number of illegals trying to cross into the US had dropped nearly to zero so the thousands of DHS agents had little to do.Many of those agents and drug canines were contract employees. Vicky had negotiated with the company to add them to the inspection sites. The inspection lanes went from fifty lanes to one hundred and fifty lanes over the weekendWith the right paperwork, the new computer systems using facial scans of the occupants and the additional people trained to look for. What had I done? I will be talked about by everyone. Everyone willknow that I am a slut cocksucker. I, who had worked so hard on keeping areputation, was going to be reduced to just another fag slut of this crummytown. Even though I was crying, I didn't wipe my face. I started the carand drove home."Hey slave Daddy." Hello Sir." How was your day, cum bucket?" I did as you instructed Sir. I went to the bookstore and sucked cock." Good boy. I'm glad to hear you obeying. This is a big step in.