Chris blinked a few times, the past few minutes quickly blurring in his mind. He sighed contently and waited for some kind of instruction."Good boy. Y...u are so well behaved." He paused and petted the docile boy. "I am very impressed with you so far. You are already much farther along than most boys at your pace." Chris heard a door open behind him. "There is still a lot you need to learn."At the touch of his Preceptor's hand, Chris turned around to find his slave friend from the previous week. "Look, check back tomorrow and I'll have an answer for you."The day before the children on the train arrived at their destinations, Carol learned that Ian was the son of the famous actress Miriam Frost. This excited her even more and a devious plan came into being. Ian was asleep while the girls huddled together in a scrumlike circle in rugby. There were multitudes of whispers, exchanging ideas, lots of girlish giggles and plans for Ian. The other four Murial, Patricia, Emily and Mabel drew up. A piece of tape was over his mouth."Rob, you're doing such a fine job of priming this bitch for large dick," Mel said, "it's a turn on watching you two. I think I'm going to have to change my mind and fuck her next instead of waiting for later so try not to fuck her up too bad, ok? I'd like to use her pussy, too, and then maybe bust her ass cherry, also. So take it easy." Sorry chief," Rob yelled. "You snooze, you lose. I'm going to fuck this cunt up good." And with that he rammed the remaining. Her eyes were closed, so she clearly could not see the tiny points on my walls and ceiling through which I was eagerly watching this strange and unique interaction. Yet I had a sense that, although I had never witnessed anything like this in the past, this type of interaction occurred often between Humans when they were not in my presence, which made me wonder why this male and female were engaging in this activity inside me. The male brought a hand down the female’s body and sat back upon his.