She realized she had been idly stroking it as she imagined her future harem. Her length maxed out at twenty-three centimeters, which she hoped wasn't ...oo intimidating. Either way, she could be gentle. What she was packing wasn't as important as how she used it. Indeed, as her fingers gingerly caressed her balls, she realized that her parts had plenty of different uses. If she was actually fertile, she could even knock up her women without having to resort to a filthy man's sperm.A big family to. They would have thought you were weird. Isn't that right?" Yes, Mistress." But you wanted to masturbate, didn't you?" Yes, Mistress." You were going to masturbate when you got home, weren't you?" Yes, Mistress." And when you masturbated, you would think about what happened tonight, wouldn't you?" Yes, Mistress." Especially about ... Sandy!"Mindy gasped, but still, eventually, responded, "Yes, Mistress."Eve watched all of this enraptured. Her heart was pounding – it was so erotic to watch her. It occurred to me that the most likely place to hold the king in captivity was underground, so we headed that way.We carefully opened each door of the two doors and looked inside. Ah, one led to some stairs going down and the other led to stairs going up. We left both doors standing wide open and took the stairs headed down. The cellar appeared to be divided by a single wall with a single door opening to the other side. The side we were on appeared to be a vast storage area loaded with boxes. " But please stay for the rest of the performance - I have ordered more champagne for you."And before we could respond, they were gone. We might have wondered if we had imagined it all - but Alan was still clutching a pair of black knickers.********************The call came during the first week in December. Pierre and Pierrette would be pleased if we could attend the end-of-year meeting of La Douzaine. There was less than forty-eight hours notice but nothing could have prevented us from.