Carla had tried to fight Mark a little whilst gettingready and was hesitant to follow instructions instantly like me as shewas not a natural submissiv.... I could see her blush a bright shade ofpink as she was led in and saw that even her sissy didn?t have to getdressed up in pink.It was here that we began our training in earnest to be the best maidspossible. Randy and Mark pushed us to our limits as Master demandedperfection. Every day was filled with training of some kind fromperfecting our. I knelt down next to the sofa and got a closer look. It looked thick, with a bunch of bulges where you could see veins. The head was a lighter shade, almost pink, compared to the darker flesh on the shaft. There was a dark ring just below the head, right where it looked like his foreskin had been cut off.His balls were large, round orbs inside a bag of wrinkly skin, covered with a thin patch of long, dark pubic hair than ran down to his ass crack. He was pretty hairy, with a much thicker mound. She pulled him down tight to the floor, hard against the wall as the still air of the tunnel suddenly became an instant hurricane. The wind rushed past them into the fading light, now turning an angry red, as first empty cans, and then guns, and then people were dragged quicker towards the heart of the fuel-air explosive that had detonated almost at the mouth of the cave. Their lips clamped tightly together as they felt the oxygen rush away into the fiery centre as air from other entrances. Getting clean had never been a fetish of mine but the limited chances to be clean have made it more important here. Also, the hot days and cool nights made for a sweaty Tom My shirt made of skins didn't breathe. As soon as it was warm enough every day, it came off. I had had a tan before but I was darker now. I had bagged a couple of rabbits during the day and Elena had started them cooking on skewers that she made using my knife. I went to the stream and bathed while she worked on supper.When.