The air is heavy and still.Kiki hands the bottle to the one on the left wordlessly, and departs with atropically colored piece of money in his hand. ... **** Piece by piece, they strip out of clothing, glances passing back and forthlike dares. First the undershirts. The boots hit the floor with bawdy thumps. The room hotter than anyone should bear. Clothes a misery. Off with the jeans--the leather, the denim ones. Some rough modesty keeps their underwear around. Seth’s father, in view of the importance of the occasion, had borrowed his wealthy brother’s donkey, and he and his son rode in the cart whilst Lady, Seth’s dog, trotted at one side and Seth’s mother walked along behind on her halter, for that was the way women were taken from place to place. On their arrival in the farmyard, Elizabeth herself hurried out to free her prospective mother-in-law and usher her inside before turning to the two men waiting respectfully on the doorstep and inviting. "He lifted his butt and Julie slid his short off and down his legs. She was more than a little surprised when she looked up and saw the size of his jockstrap, God she thought he must have a seven-inch cock growing inside that cup! Jesus he can't be much over 15, what will that baby look like when he's full-grown? She grabbed the towel and handed it to Chris."Thanks Ms. Barnes." Chris took the towel and spread it out over his lap. He had seen her looking at his jockstrap and was embarrassed at. I again followed him and John had me sit on what looked like alarge dentist's chair in the centre of the room. He then strapped myarms, legs and chest down. He also put a metal frame on my head whichheld my eyes open and then inserted some drops into them. It was weirdbut I didn't feel the need to blink.At that point I could feel control returning to me. My mouth was stillhard to control but I managed to ask, "What's happening," in a strangledvoice. John smiled at me and said, "As I promised.