It took me awhile to grind them down using a rolling pin and a cutting board -holdovers from Mister Donald Heck's time as a lower-than-executive class...itizen, no doubt. My diminished upper body strength made this a bitchof a task; I pretty much had to throw my whole body weight into everystroke.By the time I had a nice collection of fine powder, it was time to checkon the nails. I covered my face with a towel to keep from inhaling thehydrogen chloride and brought the mixture underneath the big. ?Why don?t you stand up to them, and put a stop to it?, I exclaimed in a now worried voice.?look at them their huge, everyone one of them is over 200 pounds, and look at us we look about the same size 130-140 pounds how can we stand up to them.Look at their cocks, we look like little boys next to them, how can we compete? Mike sighed dejectedly.?And look what they?ve done to us, the black bastards have even made us shave of all of our pubic hair? added Mike pointing to himself and the other two. The liquid courage in his system was not helping him stay still.Even as she was closing her door and sighing in relief, so did Mazzar. He waited for several minutes before risking a glance at the house. He almost immediately hid behind the bushes again, seeing her looking out the windows.Once he no longer saw her in the windows, he crept from his hiding place and moved toward the house, making sure to keep out of direct view. She might still be able to see him if she looked far enough to one. The servants, returned to their former state, had fled quickly from the place of their centuries of torment, leaving Billy and Belle to their wedded bliss.Belle had been so happy at first, enjoying the attentions of her Prince. His breeding still shone through, and his manners were impeccable. Belle had been treated like a queen, from the dining room to the bedroom. On their marital bed, he had been somewhat dismayed to find that she was no virgin, but he had rallied to a satisfactory.