"She were doing Mathematics in school room on Thursday just before snap time when Ernie Shuttleworth came for her, "Thee dad signed papers so thee is ...o come with us" he suggested and she left her slate and chalk and childhood behind and followed Ernie.They walked over the beautiful Saddleworth Moor gazing at the Saddleworth number two tip which reared towards the sky like the volcanoes in geography book except it were black and there were no snow on it, and on down Saddleworth high street. I also know this collar ensures obedience but it cannot command affection. I have seen the devotion each one of you has for him and I know it is real and not a result of our captivity." She finally broke her gaze from Nil and look around at the other four women bearing his collar. "I do not know any of you as well as I should, or as well as I hope to in the future. I held myself back thinking I had no need to understand fellow slaves. For that I am sorry."Some may say each of you has her own. Nathan gingerly went to his knees so that Thomas’s dick was right between his eyes. It wasn’t a monstrously large dick, and it was certainly smaller than the ones Nathan saw on XNXX or PornHub. Still, it was Thomas’s dick. Perhaps that counted for something.Nathan began jerking Thomas off, slowly at first but with increasing speed as he became more comfortable. Thomas groaned appreciatively. Nathan couldn’t understand why Thomas would want another boy to jerk him off. He had said that a boy. "Sir, the cadet doesn't know, sir," I said."Belay the sir-sandwich and explain yourself, Cadet Thistle!"That was the most difficult order I ever obeyed. Sex education covered the mechanics of foreplay, fornication and fellatio—and cunnilingus too. There was psychology. Ethics and the legal environment. But love? Morality? Not on the syllabus."Sir," I had gotten into the habit of using 'sir' to excess,"I am fond of Harmony and like doing things that make her happy. Her happiness is important to.