”The room is dimly lit with all sorts of strange equipment and mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. “This is my man Max, Michael,” she tells me...as I look at a totally naked man sitting in a large throne like chair with his legs apart. The chair is angled back so his cock is prominent.He can’t speak as his face is totally covered apart from his nose and eyes by a rubber face mask. He has a well toned body, a hairy chest and a heavy, large size flaccid cock with no pubic hair.Another much. ‘God you are so blatant.’ ‘Well I didn’t think you’d want to be fucked in the men’s washroom.’ ‘We’ll not do that until we are engaged.’ ‘Right, what else do you wish to talk about Dixie?’ ‘Us.’ ‘We have little in common without sex Dixie. I’m off back to the table. You look lovely tonight. Pity you don’t fuck.’ A few minutes later Palmer watched Dixie resume her seat. He smiled at her and she smiled back wanly. Only then did he notice the reddened rims around her eyes. He looked away. * * *. Inor was sent to check, and he found the strongbox where he was sent. It was fastened to the floor of the fence’s carriage under his seat.Hippolyte spent nearly an hour asking other questions before slitting the fence’s throat to put him out of his misery. She just left his body where it was. The scavengers would take care of him in a day or so. The same was done for the three dead men-at-arms.We now had nine wagons with draft horses and drivers, three spare riding horses, and a rather useless. So we went everywhere on our bicycles and stayed trim and fit.We discussed adding a third member to our household but were fearful of losing our sense of privacy and freedom to walk around without clothing when we were relaxing with a glass of wine. After discussing it at length we decided it would be acceptable providing it was another female. Neither of us wanted a man to be invading out special space although both of us were agreeable to male attentions in certain social events where such.