It's all for the best. You reallyare happier now. Your life is so much simpler. All you have to do isfuck for a living. And you love to fuck. You can'... get enough. Now,sleep tight, and we'll talk again sometime. CHECK YOUR MAKE-UP, AMBER!" Wha - Gee, I'm sorry, Janice! I must have dozed off. I guess I'm notgetting my `beauty sleep'. Did I miss anything important?" No, not at all. In fact, I was just commenting how good you lookedtoday."I used that opening to see if my hunch about Janice was. Even with all of that, on some days, while drenched in sweat and still pushing himself on the training courses, or while biting his lip in frustration trying to outmatch the drone simulator, he would keep himself going by fantasizing about his next Sunday. This Sunday Preston had decided he would stay in bed until lunchtime ... first sleeping in far later than he should, and then playing or reading on his personal screen until the buzzer intoned the lunch tone. The thought kept him going. Now this place, where are we, please?»“Kobekistan.”«I never heard of it. Are we really your property, in this country, to use as you wish?»Mahmoud ibn Sultan’s reply was guarded, «In theory, but I need your help.»Helga Swartzgeld thought for a moment and then said, «Well, you did rescue us.»Mahmoud ibn Sultan’s reaction was fierce, «No I did not rescue you. I bought you and will want full value from my two female sex slaves, » making his point with a quick snap of his dog whip across Helga’s. As we approached our towels, the guys turned to check us out. The water dripping off our bodies and our breasts, not to mention how hard our nipples were from the cold water, gave the three of them something to look at. Sitting down and towelling off, I grabbed my sunglasses and laid back to get some more sun; not giving the guys a second thought.Christine on the hand, kept staring over at them and they kept staring at her or maybe they were just staring at her large breasts. I told her not to.