Munchkin, and Flower, and did Itell you that they now call Phyllis "Kitten." I feel like I'm in theRocky Horror Show with Columbia, Magenta and Nell."...Was their adjustment quicker?" I'm sure of it. They took to chores immediately. Breasts were easyenough for Munchkin and Flower. The cock cages worked for all three.Having sex with men? Again, it was harder for Phyllis than the other two,but it came quickly enough, no pun intended. You might say they had penisbutter sandwiches the next day." Do. They agreed to fly in immediately and find ways to limit the obstruction to my life, as much as possible. It was money well spent, and apparently to be paid by the Judge's Federal budget.That night I reset all my safety switches, buttoned down the farm, and deliberately went to sleep without allowing myself to obsess about more shooters coming to finish me off.The next week flew by. The new security guys were extremely professional, and very skilled at being nearby without being in my face. We. “Make yourself especially presentable. Tonight is your big night. Tonight I am selling you.”The last two days had been nothing but constant debasement from her mistress and still it continued. “You act surprised. My God, Sasha, screwing a dog and then a donkey! How could you ever think that Andre or I would ever want to touch such a low life whore again? You sicken me to think you would bend over and offer it to them...”Sasha knew she hadn’t willingly “bent over and offered,” but she also knew. As I got closer, I could see that there were two people between that car and a couple year old Monte Carlo that was next to it. I wanted to see if someone was trying to break into our car so I approached closer keeping other cars between me and the Mercedes. I got close enough to see that it was Jasmine and a big black guy. They were in each other's arms kissing. Jasmine had his zipper down and her hand inside his pants. I pulled out my phone and took several pictures to show Dad. Some.