They sat me down as Ellie appeared, and I realised that he was Ellie's hairdresser and she worked with him. There was a flurry of activity around Elli... and me as our hair was cut and styled and make up expertly applied. Several hours passed before we were finally finished and we bid our stylists farewell. Ellie wouldn't let me see in the mirror but she looked incredible. Her blonde hair cascaded over one shoulder in full curls; she had shining red lips and dark eyes. I hoped it looked nearly as. She gave a few hip thrusts and said, “It’s my brother!”He was standing by her head and said, “Wrong!” She froze and started laughing. I signaled to the guy to pull out and a thick-dicked one to stick it in.“Here’s number two.”She groaned as he stretched her cunt. “That’s GOT to be Benny!”He gave some big pushes and came as he said, “Correct!”She ripped off the blindfold and gasped at the lineup of familiar faces and stiff appendages around the bed. She broke into a big grin and said, “I’ve got. He doesn’t cause any trouble, doesn’t lace his shit with anything and doesn’t sell to kids, so I just leave him alone.”I understood, but Delaney stared at him puzzled. “But if you know what he’s doing and where he’s growing stuff...”“I have more important things to spend resources on than a guy like Mooky. I get elected here to keep a peaceful community. If the State or the feds want to chase after him, that’s their problem. He’s pretty much harmless. Probably even does some good.”Delaney. He rubbed my calves. It was a strange sensation not having the bar separating my legs. I started to bring them together, but Master slapped my thigh once, a signal to open them. ‘THAT was so you could learn how far apart a slave’s legs should be. Put them back where they were and I will measure. However many centimeters off you are will determine how many clips you will wear.’ My pussy flooded at his words. I stepped my legs out to where I felt they had been before. Master looked at me. ‘Are.