" She shook her head as she said it, not in disapproval but in awe.Again, Caitlin smiled."You wouldn't understand. Just as I wouldn't understand what ...t would be like to train six hours a day to compete in the Olympics."Paige realized what Caitlin was saying and nodded her head in agreement."After dinner was the slave competition, they pick eight names and those slaves must go on stage and compete against each other in various tests. I prayed all night I wouldn't be called but I guess my higher. "We can take Meera with us." Oh! I wasn't thinking of her coming as well."Andreas' face evolved into one that their men folk knew well. It was that 'how stupid men can be' expression. "We can't leave her here on her own." Fine." I gave in rather than have an argument.ANDREAIt was so good to return to the cottage. It had nothing but good memories for me. In deference to Meera I did not join Rich in his morning swims, much as I would have liked to strip naked and join him. I persuaded Rich that. "Let's go find a flight to Baltimore."We made it to Baltimore that evening, and were met at the airport as promised. Our driver delivered us to a suite of offices in Crystal City, just about a mile from the Pentagon. The name on the door said Advanced Technologies, Inc. Gus was waiting for us. He wasn't his typical frenetic self. In fact, he was quite subdued.He escorted us to a windowless conference room and waved us to a seat."I've got good news and bad news. Which do you want first?" Give us. Somehow Simon seemed to stay hard – ah what youth!!Simon and I leaned in and kissed and lapped the sum from Jon’s chin and face, and then a quick kiss between us.Simon had a big grin across his face as he looked down on Jon and his now flaccid cock. ‘That’s what I’ve always wanted Sir! Your cock in my arse and you spunking and creaming me. Really am ‘teacher’s pet now!’ Jon was quite coy about the whole thing – ‘Must say Simon never thought of you as gay – although fancied that arse a few.