A moment later, I am turned on my back and wheeled out.People are scurrying about. They are talking. I can make out at least three different voices bu... can't make sense of the conversation. For them, I am an object. My personality is not important. They are working on me, trying to fix me. I am thankful. No one is going to hurt me anymore. In this moment, I feel my left foot being lifted. Someone's strong hands are holding it. They clasp around it and push. At first, I am unable to understand. Cindy remained standing as the cards were shuffled twice again and five cards dealt to each of girls who wanted him. Cindy hoping to have nothing now had pair of sixes while Sharon had nothing and took off her shoes and sox because Shawn had two fours.Randy shuffled the cards cutting them once and shuffled them again Cindy was grateful to have nothing and Gwen had pair of threes and Sharon a pair of fours and Shawn had nothing and eagerly took off her shirt.After shuffling twice Randy dealt. "No Mom. I'm worried... like what dad said.... That I might have an accident..." I said in further desperation."Oh don't be silly. There nothing sexual in this. Your dad's just a dirty old man." She retorted and continued to work on the head of my cock. I could feel streams of pre-cum flowing into her engulfed mouth and she tried to figure out why my cock was still not dry of all that honey. Then the enviable happened. My world crashed. Everything went into slow motion. I felt the first jolt of. “Over there in the corner Chester, by the maid ... kneel and face the wall and recite your vows, I don’t want you listening in on women’s business ... and don’t let me catch you playing with yourself through your pants, you’ll be put to good use soon enough.” Joyce felt her arousal building as she watched the male cower in the corner, hopelessly dominated and obedient to a greater power, the authority in the voice confirming her complete ownership of him ... and so stimulating to see him under.