How many more?" Uh, like, about seven," I replied softly, as if to make the number less. "They're not all this size."Bushman mumbled something about s...nding most of them home, and then he grabbed one of Digger's steaks. Digger added two more, then a dozen shrimps, a few lobsters, and a bucket of dipping sauces, veggies, and fruits. Bushman thanked him, looked around as if wondering what planet he was on, and then went inside to eat."Odd one, idn't 'e?" Digger remarked."Give it a couple of. Mistress applied her lipstick while her slaves were getting beautified. She found pleasure seeing her boy toys get cleaned up for her pleasure.Master brought his sluts into the same room. The other side of the room was set up for the ladies. The sluts got themselves on the tables and they had their legs and privates waxed. Mistress and Master watched while all the slaves were getting ready for them.“Why don’t I give you some head. I’m so hungry for some cock,” Mistress announced.“Only if you. .. wait a minute ... TDF are arriving now...”Strandon puts down his razor and grabs a towel. “What the fuck?” he says under his breath. Running to the living room to watch the news report he passes by the phone. And as he does so it rings. Perfect timing or eerie coincidence he stops and dreads picking it up, almost deciding not to. He does anyway. “Yeah?”“Insolent human,” the voice on the other end says. “You are on the verge of failure.”“I have done what you asked,” the man quickly. That had to be it.Moreau put his finger to his helmet, static hissed as a transmission from central came through on an encrypted frequency.“That’s the sample we’re here for soldiers, grab it and evac ASAP, we’ll get it back to the lab and have the good doctor run an analysis.” Bradford’s voice echoed in Moreau’s helmet.“Yes sir, we’ll get that sample back to you, soldiers, fan out!”The team spread out, advancing quickly to cover the room, it was unlikely the sample would be so lightly defended,.