. hope ... Bobbie can help me ... emulate your speech patterns. Uh, yes." Not bad at all, wouldn't you say, my dear?" Wide-eyed, Bobbie stared at me i... total unbelief. "I would say you hit the jackpot, my dear, yes really and truly, the jackpot. He is perfect, or will be with adequate coaching." You never say 'fuck, ' do you?" I asked."Why of course not," he answered indignantly. "Why do you ask?" Because I do and it would be uncharacteristic of you to say such words. As I learn to speak like. Maybe twenty minutes later the vehicle stopped. I was told to get out, someone took my arm and led me into a building.After a short while there was a clank of a metal door closing behind me. The blindfold was removed, I was inside a circular metal ring, possibly 20 ft across.It seemed to be in a barn or workshop, guys were gathered around the cage. There was a wooden box in the centre of the cage, each of my arms were tied and secured to the box my ankles likewise.My new Master took a whip and. Even Japera would like to feed me."Later Lusa got out of bed and carried me around to the other side as mom turned to present her other breast to me. She placed me down but wanted to keep me to her instead. Her own maternal instincts were coming out and she had just turned seven.Before I was finished Japera came into the room with a tray of food for mom. I said, "Good morning Japera."Mother added her greeting, "Good morning too, Japera. Shawn is eating quite well and I am starving. I have to go. But then, I think that’s just because he’s still annoyed Uncle John named his firstborn ‘Samuel’.”I chuckled. “Naming you was entirely your mother’s decision: respecting her father AND symbolically breaking free at the same time.”“Yeah, but it’s still a mouthful.”I arched an eyebrow. “That a sex joke about your nickname?”BJ blushed, rolled his eyes, and groaned, “Daaaad.”I clapped my hands together and sat up. “So that’s it. That’s the story of how your Mom and I got together ... sort of.”“But.