Master grinned and said, “Ah, so you have deduced the secret of the not-really-eunuch twins.”He paused a moment, said, “But that’s for later,�...� and pointed up at the platform. Herr Dunkler had stepped up onto the platform to address the crowd. He was definitely back in his showman mode.“Ladies and Gentlemen,” he called out, “Masters and Mistresses.” I know that several of you have private chalets at which you hold parties for your friends. If you and your friends have need of a punishment device. We began our test but I couldn’t concentrate as he kept smiling and talking me differently. In his transformer outfit (which was just and half put together football uniform with card-board cut out drawings attached), he had a lot of skin bare and for every motion there was body contact. Where it was brushing against my hand & forearm to look at our instructions, our elbows and hips touching side by side, and in reaching over me to get supplies I felt his package against my bum. By the end of. And it is written amongstobscure texts long lost and forgotten of a fisherman named Jeffery, whomone day had caught an 'unusual' fish and had eaten it, and this hadchanged his life. It was told as local legend that this fisherman'spenis grew to uncommon length and girth, in fact to God-likeproportions, but his penis was not God-like in application. He remainedperpetually flaccid. The fisherman Jeffery could not achieve an erectionand could not have sexual relations with any woman (or man). Those guys must have brought the key for the helipad on the roof.”“Let’s try it,” Mia decided. If there was someone in they’d have to do a hijack. “I bet it’s not let all the time, so that it’s available if some huge star rocks up. It might not need a room card? Or there’ll be a vestibule.”“If it’s CIA they might have a cleaners’ room card?” guessed Paul as he pressed the P button. Mia started hunting through the wallets.Grace turned her attention to Mo, who was still sitting slumped against.