Lana looked up when I mentioned that and Beck’s eyes lit up. “It’s HIM!” She started animatedly telling the others about how he’d tried to g...t them to ditch me to go party with him and his friend.The poor guy wilted visibly at recognizing us. “Jesus Christ!” he said, counting up the girls. “What do you do? Pick them up at the bus depot?”“I treat them like people,” I told him. “Not like ‘action’.”“Look, I don’t want any trouble,” he said, eyeing Lana warily. “I just never seen a kid that could. You'll still ejaculate, just less and thinner, with no live rounds. It's kind of the reverse of your breasts: they grow bigger but your spear grows smaller. As I told you when you first came in, at some future time we can reverse most of this. Some with hormones to kick start you, some with surgery, but then it's up to genes and resiliency as to how much you come back. Meantime, enjoy the ability to be intimate without consequences."Maria lay back, somewhat stunned by the revelation. I guess. Occasionally, even the superb suspension was no match for the depredations of the local road surface and these bumps were greeted by the tinkling of the tiny bells attached to Serena.Outside the car, the urban landscape gave way to the gently rolling greenness of the English countryside that only Ireland can surpass. I wondered at the words of the chauffeuse 'the estate'. I supposed, had I thought about it, that one would need a certain amount of privacy if one were keeping naked slaves about. .. pity to have to cover it with so much leather. But we can change that later. The night is young, and we have many alternatives at our disposal.She kneels before me on a coffee table, her thighs lashed tight to her ankles and her collared neck tied down to her knees. I love watching her fingers claw desperately at the knots holding each wrist to its opposite elbow so her arms make a triangle behind her back.I settle into my armchair and admire her long blonde hair. It has just enough wave to.