I spent the rest of the day by Courtney’s, most of it sitting on the back patio talking to Courtney and her Dad. I left for home about ten o’clock...that night, they both had work the next day. The following week was very hectic, I spent hours on the phone with my agent, getting details on exactly how the draft would proceed. We would keep an open phone line between us, in addition all of the teams had my cell number for direct contact. But after all of the calls back and forth, my fate was still. “What if you had more women?” Josiah asks. “Would that raise more funds.”“Josiah! Surely...” the older man starts, but the preacher raises his hand.“No one who wasn’t willing, of course. But we don’t have any other ideas here. It’s obvious that anything we make can be made more cheaply.” Josiah says.I think for a moment. “Yes. More women would probably help.”“How many would you need?”“Another dozen? I think that would probably get us over and be sustainable.” I answer.“So a total of sixteen?”. I stood tied to a frame, naked except for the plastic bra which showed myswollen nipples and breasts, and the corset which contracted my nowsmaller waist into something approaching a wasp shape, my hips and bottomswollen with the increased fat in them. From a distance I looked veryfemale. My once functioning penis had been injected with something whichnow meant it was small and flaccid, and which had then been sewn into myscrotal sac to resemble a pudenda. They told me at first, my balls. No loose lips, or so help me, I’ll start making examples.”The lifeless form of Harvy gave a nod and began to move towards the elevator. Before he could enter, it gave a ‘ding’ and Anvil walked out. He looked rather excited as he marched past Harvy towards the duo standing at a screen.“You wouldn’t believe it! We found one of his old caves!” Anvil said excitedly.Skay and James shared a glance. “His old caves?” James couldn’t stop himself from asking.Anvil gave them both a sly grin. “You’re going.