Welcome to Building M, but also known as the Gallery."It took a few moments for Randy's eyes to adjust to the lower light level inside. The building w...s octagonal and consisted of one very large room. With no windows it would have been pitch black but for spotlights mounted thirty feet high around the room. They were all focused on a raised platform twenty feet across in the middle of the floor. It reminded Randy of the Slave Theater at the Nimitz, but this did not have seating or the luxury. It was a dirty back alley in a dirty part of town. Man we got ourselves a real piece here.Yea. one person’s trash is anothers treasure.Man you got that right.Hey, you gonna take all night, we got lots of guys waiting here.The drunken homeless bastards were waiting their turn.Smoked filled the air. Karin felt the rain of piss on her face as oneof the drunks pissed on her face. She tried to turn her head but hejust aimed at her face. Everyone was laughing joking. There was a party atmosphere.. I sent her over the excess whey we had and some of the grains we still had in storage. I had still had a healthy stockpile, so I was more than happy to send some of it to her. It would be a month before my machine was ready.I ran around and organised some other things for the trip. Rose had somehow gotten in contact with Silver, and they had just left Ochre City, so I had two weeks to get organised. This suited me just fine.I got to catch up with Vaughn and the councillors. They didn’t seem to. OK."Don held her shoulders."OK"He tightened his grip."OK"In the end Carol nodded.He took her ankles and manhandled her on top of the towel. Baby oil went everywhere. Her skin glistened in the light of the electric fire. Don looked closely into her eyes as he played expertly with her clit...She did not like it.Then in spite of herself she felt something. She was hating it, hating it, hating it, but she *felt* something. Don could see something in her eyes. Somehow he *knew* what he had made her.