Jeff spent the night in the barn, sleeping on bales of hay covered with a blanket. He tossed and turned thinking about how much he and Annette were alike. It bothered him that the person he hated the most was the person he was most like.
As the sun started to rise, Jeff opened the gate and walked into the stall holding the two slaves. Quietly, he questioned them for a little over half an hour. Then he went into the stall where he had tied up Annette and questioned her also. He left Annette's stall and exited the barn closing the doors as he left.
Making a big breakfast, Jeff carried two huge bowels of scrambled eggs, three cans of frozen orange juice, to the barn. He opened the large wooden doors and walked to the middle of the barn where Deb and her family, minus Mike, were sitting up, but still groggy from the long night and drugged sleep.
Jeff set the food down, grabbed the pitcher and filled it with water from the hose. Using a knife, he cut open the frozen orange juice and mixed it in the pitcher. As he walked back to Deb and her family he realized he had not brought any glasses. He handed the pitcher to Cathy who took a drink and passed it along, while Jeff watched them eat out of the bowels. He refilled the pitcher twice more, watching the eggs disappear into the hungary stomachs of Deb's bound naked family.
They were fully awake now and Jeff thought this would be as good a time as any to say what he had to say. He stood a few feet in front of the group with his back to the open barn doors.
"Slaves, stand up!" Jeff shouted to the family sitting on the ground before him. Everyone scrambled to get up, including his mother.
"My intention from the beginning was to train you, to sell you all on the black market as slaves." Jeff paused and then spoke in a clear but stern tone, "But recent events have caused me to change my mind."
"Instead, you will all remain here as slaves to work this farm under my orders." Deb and her family listened with relief to learn that they would not be separated and sold. "If any of you would rather be sold on the slave market, speak now."
Not a sound can from any of Deb's family. Jeff waited to emphasize his point and then continued. "You are all my slaves! Unless I command, you are all equal to each other. You are allowed to have sex with each other when it doesn't interfere with your chores or when I have commanded you otherwise."
At that moment Rex came running over and buried his nose in Anna's crotch. Anna dropped to the barn floor onto her hands and knees next to Rex. Looking under the his belly Anna could see his partially extended cock poking out of its sheath. Immediately she slipped her head under his belly to lick the tip of the dog's red prick. Rex wagged his tail and looked around at the Anna's ass sticking up by the side of his head. He curled his tongue and bent his head around to lick between her tiny ass cheeks. Anna wiggled her butt and moaned around the growing dog cock jerking with excitement against her tongue.
As Jeff's new slaves watched Anna and Rex, their growing excitement cause each to start playing with themselves. Soon their hands were roaming not only their own bodies but the family members on each side of where they stood.
The decision was just as Jeff thought it would be. But there was more that had to be decided. "Hold it! Slaves, hold it," Jeff shouted to be heard above the moaning. "There are still some things I want to make clear."
Jeff pointed to the stall that held the two slaves and said, "According to what Annette's former slaves have told me, Annette came here without her father's consent or knowledge. Now, both the slaves believe that she never consulted her father about coming here, and therefore, he has no idea where she is."
Jeff walked closer to the family and with a ring of keys, unlocked the leashes from their collars. "The two male slaves would like to stay with us and have no wish to go back to their old master. They're well trained slaves and I've decided to keep them."
The memory of the black slave's long thick cock sprang into Martha's thoughts. "Oh, yes I agree Master Jeff, I'd sure like to at least try out that one slave a few times, if it's permitted Master Jeff."
Everyone laughed knowing what Martha meant. "Well," Martha said in her defense. "Besides you, Master Jeff, they're the only well endowed… well you know what I mean! That one has the most beautiful black cock I've ever seen!"
"Quiet everyone!" Jeff interrupted. "As I have already said once, I am your master and you will do as I request. But I set no restrictions on what you do with each other, as long as it's mutually agreed to by the parties involved."
"So, the two male slaves will join you," Jeff said. "I'm sure that you will make them both happy and, I know we can use their added muscle to help with the farm work," Jeff added. Uncle Joe was nodding his head up and down in agreement.
The group had already turned back to each other and picked up where they had started when Jeff broke in again. "Slaves, SLAVES! You will hold off with your exploration of each other until I am finished." He waited until he had their attention once more.
"It must still be decided as to what we must do with Deb's husband Mike, and woman, Annette," Jeff looked at Deb when he spoke her husband name. "And I think that it's only fair that I allow Slave Deb and her children to be the ones to make this decision. I'm afraid that you have to decide now. I'll give you a few minutes to discuss it among yourselves. I'll be back for your decision shortly."
Jeff turned and left the family while they decided Mike and Annette's fate, and headed to the stall to untie the two slaves and tell what they had probably heard for themselves. He knew that he could trust the two. They would do whatever was commanded of them and Jeff would keep their life torture free here on the farm.
Jeff returned, with the two male slaves following closely behind. He stopped a few feet before the group and gestured for the two former slaves to join the other 8 that had now split into two groups, Deb and her children in one group, and Janet, Martha and Joe in the other.
Deb and the children turned to look back at Jeff. "We have a question, Master," Deb asked. "Can we keep Annette and Mike as our family's slaves? If we let either of them go, they would only cause trouble for us all, so the only other choice is to keep them and use them as our slaves."
"Your question pleases me and I grant you permission to have these two as your slaves!" Jeff replied. "You will keep them down in the cellar until their training is complete. You'll will take turns caring for them during their training and after."
"Master Jeff, there's just one more thing we were wondering," Deb said in a clear slow questioning voice, "If Annette is our slave, can we do anything we want with her?"
"I will allow you, to do to her," Jeff answered, "Whatever you think she would have done to you." Jeff paused and thought a little and then asked, "Just what did you have in mind, Slave Deb?"
Jeff listened to what Deb and her children had in mind for Annette and Mike. He knew that Annette would go crazy if she found out what was to happen to her, but that made it all the more enjoyable.
There were many things to do in the next few days, and Jeff, with Joe's help, decided who would be responsible for which tasks. First there was the farm that had to be taken care of. The two slaves, who did not know their own names, were given the names Eric and Leon. They were worth their weight in gold when it came to doing the chores. With Eric and Leon around, Uncle Joe had more time for sex, although, only occasionally with his wife Martha. The two girls, Cathy and Anna, really turned him on and he spent a lot of time with each of them.
In the evenings after the chores were finished and dinner was done, it was sex in any form imaginable. Jeff had taken his mother, Janet, to a retired doctor he knew, to remove the cock from her cunt and the tube from her urethra. Afterwards, Jeff cut the breast rings carefully and removed them, but her breasts stayed the same size and shape even days after they were removed. It took Janet a week to learn how to talk and use her tongue after the ring and ball were removed from her mouth.
The rest of the women elected to keep their nipple and clit rings. Both Deb and Martha had Jeff install larger and fancier ones. They paraded their bodies around showing off their new jewelry as though they were in a competition to attract the best man.
From the day Deb had explained her plan for her husband and Annette, Annette's humiliating training and torture started. The steel chair that Jeff had used to introduce Deb to her first incestuous sex with her youngest son, Bobby, was brought up from the cellar, to the barn and anchored to a platform built for it, in a middle stall. Small wooden steps were made and placed on each side of the chair. These enabled both the men and women to straddle Annette's face and use her mouth for their cunts and cocks.
During the first morning she had refused to suck anyone and fought, twisting her head away as she screamed her refusal. But after the first morning, Annette eagerly took any cock or cunt that was offered her. The combination of afternoon thirst and drugs made her beg anyone, that had occasion to pass by her stall, to please come in so that she could suck the precious liquid from them.
Each morning Annette was brought up from the cellar and strapped into the chair. She was injected with a powerful aphrodisiac and left alone while she begged and pleaded for someone to touch her, or to shove something into any of her holes. No one listened and no one cared except to use her mouth for their own satisfaction. Each evening her hands were tied behind her back and she was returned to her cell below the barn, alone. According to the Jeff's plan, this was continued for 4 days.
On the fourth day she was brought up and strapped to the chair again. This time and a vibrator was strapped to her clit. The aphrodisiac was injected, and again she was left alone for the entire day, bound to the chair. Jeff had planned to continue this for another 4 days or until the device he was working on, which he called "The Trojan", was finished.
Eight days had passed when Jeff brought Deb and her two sons with him, to the stall where Annette was bound to the chair. The vibrator was removed from her clit and dropped to the floor. With a bag full of tools, Jeff sat on a stool between Annette's spread open legs. Pulling her cunt lips apart, he stared and probed at the small silver ring at her cunt's entrance.
Annette screamed for Jeff to do something to satisfy her drug craving desires. "Oh Jeff, oh please Jeff darling, help me! I can't stand this! Please before I go crazy, please fuck me with your finger, pleassssse!" Annette begged as Jeff touched her extremely swollen and sensitive cunt lips.
For over a week now, Annette had been forcibly drugged to make her body crave sexual stimulation. At the same time her body, with the exception of her mouth, had been denied even the simplest touch or caress. Annette was starting to go insane with sexual frustration. She had lost track of all time. She had no idea how long her torment had gone on, or, for how much longer it would continue. She knew only that she spent every waking moment in unrelenting carnal obsession, that left her body and mind ravaged in agony.
Deb stood off to one side of Annette's chair with her two sons. She positioned Chris on the ground below her and taunted Annette as she squatted above her son and rubbed his cock through her wet cunt lips, subjecting Annette to a visual and audio description of the ecstasy she was experiencing.
"Oh my…! Slut Annette, if you only knew how good this cock felt!" Deb spoke in a half scream. "It's getting so hard now. Look how it jerks with anticipation of what I'm going to do to it. I can feel his pre-cum making my slit so slippery and horny." Deb looked over to Annette and could see she had the woman's full attention.
"Ohhhhh, I can feel my own body's excitement, stirring the juices inside me," Deb continued. "I'm getting so wet, and hot, just rubbing my son's big cock between my pussy lips," she moaned and heard Annette moan along with her. "Bobby," Deb called to her youngest son, "Honey, please come here to mommy and put your cock in my mouth, so Slut Annette can watch you slowly fuck in and out of my lips. I want you to slide it slowly into my mouth, while I sit on your brother's cock and work on it till it's all inside me."
Annette was going insane from the effects of the drugs combined with having to watch Deb and her two sons only inches from her own naked, craving, bound body. Deb reached over with one hand and pinched Annette's hard pointed nipple.
"Aaahhhhh! Yes, yes harder," Annette screamed as Deb pinched it as hard as she could. "Yes, harder, yes, don't stop! Please don't stop!" Annette screamed as she began to sob, both from the pain and the satisfaction of finally being touched. She felt Jeff's fingers on her cunt and Deb's pinch on her nipples and she thought she was in heaven. Even pain was a welcome relief from the depravation her body had been going through.
Jeff smiled, as he said to himself, "So that's how her father did it, that sly old dog." Jeff had always wondered why Annette never tried to remove the guard ring herself. He had always thought it would be a simple matter of clipping a few links and taking it off, but this was not the case. He pushed his finger into Annette's tiny hole and felt around as Annette screamed in delight and jerked in her bindings at his finger's caress of her inner cunt. There he found what he had suspected, a very large, smooth ring inside the small opening to her cunt.
Two posts of stainless steel ring pierced her skin at each side of her cunt opening and connected to the larger steel ring inside. The problem was, once the two posts were cut and the outside ring was removed, the larger inner ring, with the ends of the two cut posts would have to be removed somehow. That somehow, would involve moving the ring around to where Jeff could get his wire cutters on first one side and then the other, without the posts cutting up the inside of Annette's hardly used, tiny cunt.
Jeff decided that he would have to knock Annette out, in order to take out the inner ring. The way she was jumping around every time he touched her pussy, would make it impossible to remove the inner ring without injuring her insides. He didn't care if he inflicted pain to this woman, he worried only about causing infection, and that might lead to the delayed use of a Deb's slut.
That evening as they took Annette out of the chair, Jeff gave her a shot that knocked her out. He and Joe placed her on a padded platform they had moved to the center of the barn, with her legs spread and hanging off the sides, and proceeded to cut the two posts holding the inner to the outer ring. Discarding the small outer ring Jeff reached inside her cunt with his finger, and carefully turned the ring so the it appeared in the opening with one of the posts visible. With his clipper he cut the post that stuck out of the ring as close to the ring as possible. He wrapped his finger around ring and pulled it out of Annette's cunt opening as far as he could. Working his cutters onto it, and insuring that he didn't have any skin in the clipper jaws, Jeff squeezed hard and snapped through the main inner ring.
With two fingers forced into the tight opening, he took his time moving the sliced ring around to the other side for his second cut. Following the same procedure, Jeff removed the post and cut through the opposite side of the ring. Immediately the ring collapsed in into two half circles that disappeared back inside of Annette's cunt.
Carefully, Jeff pulled each of the half rings out through the small cunt opening. Then pushing his finger back inside Annette's cunt, he felt around for any abrasion on the inside, and found none. Jeff now dumped his bag onto the padding between Annette's spread legs, as he called Deb over to ask her opinion on the selection of Annette's new jewelry. He was explaining the different rings he could put on Annette's clit when Deb picked up what looked like a wire horse shoe with a ball sticking down from the top suspended on a stiff wire.
"I'm trying to decide which of these we should install onto Slave Annette," Jeff explained to Deb. "Since she will be your slave, which one you think would serve our purpose better."
"This looks interesting," Deb said. "But how does it work, Master Jeff?"
"It's designed," Jeff explained, "To keep a woman's clit aroused as she walks or does anything that would cause her pussy lips to move." Jeff took the object from Deb's hands and held it against Annette's cunt. "The top of the horse shoe is inserted through the skin of the hood above the clit, about right here." Jeff held the glistening gadget in place against Annette's cunt as he continued.
"You have to be careful when installing it, so that the ball rests just under the hood and against tip of the clit," Jeff explained. "The two ends of the horse shoe are like a spring," Jeff squeezed them together as he talked, "And are attached to the inside of her cunt lips with small rings. This pushes her cunt lips apart and against her inner thighs. When she walks, her thighs push the spring forward and back, moving the ball left and right against the tip of her clit."
"Sounds like something I would want installed on my cunt, if it would please you, Master," Deb said. "What about this one, Master?" she asked as she picked it up and handed it to Jeff.
"Same thing only for the opposite purpose." Jeff turned it around and laid it in his hand. "On this one you can see the rounded spike on the underside of the ball. With every step the slave takes, the spike flicks the tip of the clit. Very quickly it rubs the first layer of skin off the clit and thereafter becomes very painful to walk or move." He laid the piece down on the padding with all the others, between Annette's legs. "It's only good if you are trying to keep a slave in pain or make them stay in one place," Jeff added.
"No, Master, I don't think that's what I would pick for Slut Annette," Deb said as she looked over the selection piled between Annette's legs. They all looked forbidden and nasty in their own way, and Deb picked through the pile looking for something that looked nastier than the rest, but, something that wouldn't cause permanent damage or too much bleeding.
"What does this one do, Master?" Deb asked picking up a small thimble shaped object with three tiny rings attached to its base.
Jeff took the thimble shape from Deb and began to unscrew the circular base with the three tiny rings dangling from its circumference. "It's a removable clit cup. A little different than the one I put on you and Cathy in the beginning. This part is attached by these three small rings to the skin around the base of the clit," he said holding up the circular base. "This part," Jeff continued, "is filled with various jells and screwed onto the base over the clit itself."
"The types of jell," Jeff said as he looked around nodded toward the van, "I've seen some in there, anyway, they have various effects. Some burn horribly, one tingles pleasantly, another itches, one makes the clit swell and throb, but their main purpose is to conduct electric current to the clit itself through this wire cable."
Jeff moved some of the objects around untangling the wire cable from the several of the devices. "The end of the cable attaches like this," Jeff demonstrated as he screwed the end of the wire cable into a small threaded hole in the tip of the stainless steel clit cup. The other end of the wire led to a flashlight size hand grip with switches and slide buttons along the surface.
"The cable is tough enough to be used as a leash, if required," Jeff said as he took the wire cable and jerked it several times trying to make it snap apart. "The handle grip has controls to send different charges of current through her clit," Jeff continued to explain. "It can also cycle the current on and off, oscillate it from high to low, and time the current including staggering the volts and amps with a timed zap."
"No, I don't think it would be good to have wires hindering Slut Annette's future duties, Master Jeff," Deb said thinking seriously about the devices she had seen. "I prefer the first one, Master," Deb chose. "I remember how tortuously sweet it was to have MY pussy lips held wide open. I can still feel the cold air rushing inside me as my pussy juice ran down my legs."
"The first one it is then," Jeff replied. "I'll install the device now, and it should heal over night."
Jeff took his time to install the first clasp, piercing the top hood of Annette's clit so that the ball pushed inward and separated the skin of the hood resting lightly on the center of her tiny clit. Later he would adjust the exact position of the ball by bending the stainless steel wire that connected the ball to the clasp in the hood. Next Jeff separated Annette's outer cunt lips and marked the location for the spring rings, on the inside of each swollen lip, with purple die. Jeff knew that these rings would have to be installed in a special way, to take the constant pressure from the horseshoe shaped spring, that held them open.
Jeff picked up what looked like a 1-1/2inch long stainless steel bar with round balls at each of the two ends. Twisting one of the end ball he unscrewed it to reveal a threaded needle-like end. Jeff carefully pinched a small amount of skin on the inside of Annette's left cunt lip and pushed the needle through the pinched skin as if sewing a stitch. The ring at the end of the horseshoe shaped was threaded onto the needle poking out of Annette's inner cunt lip. Jeff then pinched another small amount of Annette's inner cunt lip and pushed the needle through again.
Jeff screwed the ball onto the needle end of the bar and tightened it in place with pliers so that it could not be taken off easily. Finished with Annette's left cunt lip, Jeff proceeded with the right. For this he needed Joe's help. The horseshoe spring had to be held closed while being installed, and Jeff tied a tourniquet at mid-span of the horseshoe spring and let Joe hold it tight while he fastened the remaining end to Annette's inner right cunt lip.
Finished, Jeff took the tourniquet from Joe and started untwisting it slowly. The spring began to open and spread Annette's cunt lips wide apart. Further and further her cunt lips spread until the pressure against Annette's thighs forced the horseshoe to stretch the skin open around her tiny cunt hole.
Jeff adjusted the clit ball so that it again pressed against the end of Annette's clit. He moved the ends of the horseshoe and cunt lips back and forth to watch how the ball rubbed left and right against the clit. Satisfied, Jeff reached into the bag and brought out a capsule of smelling salt and held it to Annette's nose. He broke it and waved it in her face until she began to stir.
A few minutes and another capsule latter Annette was wide awake. Jeff pulled her off the table and helped her to stand while Joe tied her hands together behind her back with leather cuffs. The aphrodisiac still coursed through her body and she moaned as she felt the cool night air rush up between her cunt lips and into her open hole.
Joe held her shoulders from behind as Jeff stood in front of her watching the expression on her face as she realized that her cunt ring was gone, and something else had taken its place.
"Oh shit!" she screamed. "What have you done to me?" Annette sobbed as the words left her quivering lips.
"Yes, we've removed your father's ring," Jeff told her as her stared into Annette's tearing eyes. "And with it any hope you might have had of going back to him. Do you remember what he did to your older sister Karen when he found that her cunt lock had been altered without his permission?"
Annette had not thought of her older sister, Karen, in years, although she had observed what remained of her former sister almost daily. Annette's sister had become a slave's toy, and was no longer considered part of the family.
Karen had altered the cunt lock that her father had installed when she was 12-years-old. She had the lock altered so that she could remove it when she took a bath or needed to clean herself. She had never intentionally gone against her father's wishes and was still a virgin when he found out that she had been removing the lock at will.
Annette remembered how her father had forced her to watch her sister's transformation as though it was a warning for her never to disobey him. She watched as her father ordered Karen striped and the lock removed from her cunt. He forced Karen to suck his cock as he supervised the installation of the new restraining devices.
First, the knee braces, were installed. Two wide steel bands one above and below each knee were fit in place and welded closed. Two steel rods were attached to the bands on the inside and outside of each leg. Once installed the rods were welded into place, never to be removed. The rods prevented her from ever bending her knees again.
Next, two wide steel half circles were brought together around her lower chest and secured in place. Smaller diameter steel bands were placed around each leg at mid-thigh and welded closed. During all this time she was forced to continually suck her father's cock with her knees straight and her upper body bent over, level to the floor. While held in this position with her mouth on the master's cock, 90 degree bent steel bars were attached on the outside of her hips from the thigh bands to the chest band.
Cuffs were attached to her wrists and clipped to the bent bars at her sides, that held her upper body bent at the waist. Large rings were then attached to the rods below her cuffs. Annette remembered her sister screaming around her father's cock as they welded the bars in place imprisoning her in this bent over position forever.
When the master finally to let Karen go, she backed off her father's cock and begged for his forgiveness. She pleaded to be released from her body brace and given another chance, but the master ignored her pleas. Instead he called all his slaves together and gave his decree.
"My daughter has defied my wishes," the master spoke as turned Karen's bent form around and held his cock at the entrance to her virgin cunt. "She shall no longer be considered my blood, but instead shall be your slut, a slut for all my slaves to use for their own enjoyment!"
Annette remembered her sister's screams as the master took her virginity. She was helpless to resist as she bent over, legs straight. In this position her cunt and ass were at the mercy of whoever wanted them and for whatever reason.
When the master was finished he walked around to Janet's face and ordered her to clean his soiled cock and make him hard again. Janet sobbed as she licked the master's cock clean, and realized that she was now considered lower than the low in her father's house. Her life had been forever changed and she wondered as the master's cock was withdrawn from her lips, if she would even survive the next few days.
As she stood legs straight, her body bent over permanently, praying that the slaves would not torture her as she had tortured them, she felt rough hands spreading her exposed ass cheeks. Then without warning the master's cock entered the tight confines of her virgin ass. She screamed as the master grabbed the large rings attached to the rods and used them as handles to pull her backward onto his ramming cock.
After that first night in the slaves quarters, Janet was never the same. Her mind seemed to snap and she spent the rest of her life wondering from room to room, offering the use of her body for any kind of nourishment or liquid to dispel her hunger and thirst.
As Karen's mind and body changed, Annette stopped thinking of her as her older sister. She was only the slave's toy. Nothing less, nothing more.
"No, pleeeeeease, Jeff, don't send me back to the master," Annette begged remembering her sister. "I'll do anything, anything you want, just please don't send me back!"
"Why don't you walk to the end of the barn and back here while I think about what I'm going to do with you," Jeff instructed.
Annette turned towards the back of the barn and took a few steps. With each step she took the smooth silver ball swished across her clit. She moaned as she took another small step, and her clit felt another flick across its enlarging surface. Her steps grew smaller but faster as she experimented with the incredible sensations administered by her new toy.
She turned when she reached the end wall and started back to where Jeff and Joe stood at the padded table. When she reached Jeff she started to turn again and continue walking but Jeff stopped her. "Stand still and face me, Slut Annette!" Jeff shouted his order.
Annette's body was quivering from the flicking the ball had given her and the drugs still within her body. She was scissoring her thighs, working the ball back and forth on her enlarged clit, unable to stop. Jeff reached between her legs and placed a finger at the entrance to her held open cunt hole. He toyed with her slowly moving the tip of his finger inside the hole and then pulling it out.
Annette tried to squat each time she felt Jeff's finger entered her cunt hole, but as she pushed her hips forward onto Jeff's hand she felt it slip back and slide along her stretched skin toward her ass. She screamed with delight as the tip of Jeff's finger reached her ass hole and again pushed her hips to capture the glorious digit in her ass. But instead the finger and hand slipped forward toward her cunt again.
Over and over, Jeff repeated his sensual rubbing until Annette was breathing so hard and loud that he knew she was about to cum for the first time in over a week. Suddenly Annette's hips were rubbing against nothing but air, as Jeff lowered his hand and brought it back up with a slap against Annette's open pussy. She screamed as the burning sting changed to a tingling sensation and then a burning sting as Jeff repeatedly slapped her tender spread cunt, hard with his open hand.
Annette shook her head back and forth trying to regain the orgasm that was now alluding her desperately craving body. When Jeff stopped his slapping of Annette's cunt, she sobbed, knowing she had missed her only chance and would not be allowed to cum.
"Please, Master, please!" Annette begged as she hung her head and stood spread legged in front of Jeff. "Please don't leave me like this!"
"Tonight your legs are to be bound and you are to be left up here in the barn to sleep," Jeff instructed her with a tone that told Annette that he couldn't care less about her or her needs. "Tomorrow your training will continue." Jeff wrapped Annette's legs and thighs so that she could not satisfy herself by scissoring her legs all night and tied her to one of the posts with a collar around her neck. Her hands were left bound behind her back.
As Jeff and Joe walked out of the barn Joe turned to Jeff and asked, "Is the thing you made, what did you call it, "The Trojan", ready for tomorrow, Master Jeff?"
"You don't have to call me Master, Joe. I think in your case you could call me Jeff when we're alone, and yes, I finished it last night," Jeff answered. "I'm thinking of letting Deb finish Annette's training tomorrow. I might just grab Cathy and stand back and watch." Jeff paused for a moment. "That is if I can peal her away from her perverted grandfather!" Jeff and Joe laughed as they closed the barn door and walked across the driveway to the house.