We caught 'em. They're cooling their heels in jailtill their trial tomorrow." Who in hell are they?" A couple o'polecats from Texas," Red answered."S...afford... from Texas? Is that the same Stafford Bridget told my uncleand me about?"The other two men suddenly looked uneasily at one another, as if theyknew something that they didn't want to say.Cap took a breath. "In jail? That's some good news, anyway." Helooked the doctor in the eye. "But you said that all you could do washelp Uncle. That was when my world truly fell apart!They showed me pictures of my father's and mother's heads that had been cut off. I fainted! When I regained consciousness I was naked except for a chastity belt (much less comfortable than the one I wear now by choice) I was also locked in a cage about the size of a large dog carrier.A nasty looking and smelling woman was in the room where I was locked up. She told me that I was going to learn to suck cocks and to pleasure her.Of course I foolishly said. "We had breakfast then said we would be out all day leaving on the lasttrain and would come home to say goodbye before we left.We went upstairs to finish getting ready, I had a pair of skin tightblack satin jeggings on which displayed my assets to perfection, a whitecashmere roll necked jumper over a silk T shirt, I had black ankle bootswith a 1"heel, a red quilted jacket and a white cute knitted hat.We were nearly finished when the door bell rang, mum shouted to us thatthe guy's were here, Amy. She orders me to open my mouth and I do so. She looks in and is satisfied that I am healthy. The woman squeezes my arm muscles and my leg muscles. I think she is satisfied that I can lift heavy loads or pull a cart if needed.The woman then reaches down and fondles my nut sack. That feels good! She has the right touch, neither too hard nor too soft. I can tell that she is used handling the balls of slave boys. They know I am enjoying this, for they can see my erection. The woman notes with.