Even though Colonel Jackson was a foreign officer, his duty assignment as military liaison from the USR made his witness signature valid. JoanJakefiel... signed the electronic form to take custody of the quakingTrey. At a signal, Gordi fitted a steel slave collar on Trey and locked it shut."You are officially Slave Trey," Colonel Mithras announced. "You will serve a minimum of 60 months as a slave and then you may either be paroled for the remaining 24 months or remain enslaved at the option of. “Where is your leader?” I asked. It took him a while to answer, but the truth spell is compulsive, and he finally gasped out the answer.“He’s at a house on Monks Street,” he finally gasped. Jill and Maureen had returned by now and were watching.“Did you have any trouble?” I asked them.“No, Maureen knew which one way streets to take to get here,” Jill told me with a smile.“Paddy and I are going to take this one to Monks Street to see his gang leader. You and Maureen remain here,” I told. She didn’t look slutty, but if you looked closely, you could see her nipples poking against the fabric and tell that when it stretched over her ass that there was nothing underneath. I couldn’t wait to see her backlit by the sun outside. I knew that it would be easy to see a perfect outline of her body.I started the grill and cooking and the guys gathered with me while Cindy discussed work and other things with the women in the kitchen.There was nothing but small talk and finally the food and. Still she didn't think that a girl of 17 years, for today WAS her birthday, would actually be treated anyway like she or--apparently as well--the other wives had. Her hand crept to her stomach as she thot of the welcome the other women of the household had given her when she had been introduced to the wives' room after her week in the basement. Her mind cheered even tho outwardly she remained expressionless, for she rarely ever smiled, as she thot of the first night her husband--for lack of a.