There was nothing between their legs. They were eunuchs! I wondered for a moment, if they were slave eunuchs, why would Herr Dunkler cover them up? Bu... then I decided that he didn’t want to detract from the main show, which was me and eleven other girls riding these weird dolphin-sybian hybrids.My one surprise was that the clips or clamps or whatever they were that held the sign chain on my nipples didn’t really hurt when they put them on. I was bracing myself for pain, but the clamp thing sort. The subjects were indistinct, vaguely, but not quite human. She couldn’t seem to paint what she wanted; it was like she was under someone else’s control.She couldn’t understand it, but it was a problem for another day, it was time to go.Judith packed up her paints, folded up her easel and headed off home.After dinner Judith tried to return to her studies, but thoughts of Jakob kept intruding. Finally, she closed her book, rubbed her eyes, and tried to rest.Her meditations had been increasingly. "Good luck with the shoot Dave, and all the best to you too honey", he said as dad went upstairs with mom to bed soon. We got up and went down to the garage, it was a chilly evening and i had my sweater on with tight jeans. "Here", Dave said as he handed a bag to me, " go get changed". I took the bag and went off to get changed. After i had undressed i opened the bag.Fuck!! Dave had gotten me a really skimpy cream coloured bikini a size small. I didn't know it was supposed to be a bikini shootI. He got on to the pillion of my bike and we started to the shore of a lake in our small town. Soon we were seated comfortably on a bench under a tree and he asked, “What is it?”Starting from what happened in Mumbai, I told him everything without hiding anything. I ended with my mother’s desire for a threesome and asked him directly if he would be interested. I also told him, if not, he must forget that this conversation ever took place.I expected him to be shocked if not stunned by all this, but.