Good night to you all!”Running towards us was Phyllis, the birthday girl’s Mom, asking, “Can you please go on for another hour?”“Our contrac... was for two hours, Ms. Jefferson. We could go on at $300 per hour, but we need to be paid for our contract first?”“So, this is all about money, young man?” she was quick to remark with her hands on her hips.“No, Ma’am! This is business and I have nine people to pay. Your husband works for a paycheck, so you can hire people to play music for your. I estimated by the feel of my beard that morethan a week had passed since my body had been denuded of hair. Inoticed that the egg had been taken out of me, but I still wore the tagattached in my ball sac. I looked at the number on the tag 367 DTB,then noticed other writing embossed into the plastic tag it read "MILK& CUT", my mind reeled then as I knew that MY balls were going to betaken from me. The sleeping male in the cell next to mine began to wakeand I turned to see him perform the same. As Jessica sat down, they began introductions, avoiding most sexual topics. Jobs, schooling, the regular topics. That is, until Alex reached into his pocket and pulled something out. “Now,” Alex said, smiling across the table. “I want you to go into the restroom and put this in your pussy.”He slid a small object across the table. As Jessica picked it up, she recognized it as a remote control vibrator. Alex continued, “This will help demonstrate to me that you are willing to submit to. Third Company's luck ran out. We lost two tanks while turning another Sa'arm gathering drive away from the jungles on Alpha Continent. (I don't name the continents. Someone higher up than me called them Alpha and Beta and refuses to allow us to rename them. – We have scheduled a vote regarding that which we will hold in a few weeks.) Anyways, we lost tanks six and eight. We were supposed to be a diversionary force, to allow the Roughnecks to sneak in and use some of your newer drones on the.