I turned and started to climb over the gate when I felt hands grab at me and pull me back. They pushed me back against the gate and held me there. I l...oked over at Kalvin who was being secured to a large tree with the belts from the men’s trousers. I saw one of the men stuff Kalvin’s handkerchief into his mouth and then wrap a leather belt around his face to stop him spitting it out. Kalvin was struggling against his bonds and one man said, “Stay still prick, or I’ll. "That's a boy who looks like a boy but acts like a girl," Mom answered.The boys all laughed and I felt really bad especially because it was all Mom's fault."Now, now boys don't get carried away. Your brother's going to be like the woman of the house and Tim is going to be the man of the house. Robert isn't very pretty now but he will be and I know you'll all be happy to see a young pretty face around the house. "Ya, said Tim, "he's going to look pretty like mom"."Thank you, Tim," Mom said. "And. " You reach out and take my face in one of Your hands, "I have a friend, a Mistress, who would love nothing better than to have a disobedient little slave to punish and amuse Herself with. Annoy me again tonight, and I'll give you to Her for a week – and believe me, you won't enjoy a single second of it. I'm a teddy bear compared to what She'll do to you…"I stare at You and nod silently, not trusting myself to speak at all. You sigh and smile tenderly at me, "You are right to be afraid dear.. I made my way trough the torrent of tourists, tournament enthusiasts and pickpockets, used my pass on the scanner and entered the fancy, air conditioned building that housed the registration office.The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave tournament?”I nodded in confirmation and showed the receptionist.