Date: Sat, 3 Aug 2013 19:44:41 +0100
From: Keith Francis Farrell <keithff@hotmail.com>
Subject: Slave 165 ch 20

It was great to hear from some of my readers, I am writing as fast as I
can, trying to stay 10 chapter ahead. I hope you are all enjoying this
story

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Slave 165 ch 20


TJ

I cannot believe someone would be so stupid.  Ronald is very lucky that
Paulie saw the car, he is also lucky that I was able to set things up so
quickly. The funny thing is I've been expecting something to happen ever
since we caught that football team. I thought they would send someone in to
get their boys out, but I never thought this senator would be so stupid to
try by himself.


As I walked into my office I could hear the performance coming from the
senator. Man does he really think raising his voice in here is going to
make things easier? I can hear that he is objecting to the hair removal. He
is lucky we will not cut the hair on his head until after court. It is just
better to get the body hair removed.

I have been told that it would be about another twenty minutes before I can
start interrogating them. I want to know where the drugs come from and how
come they were not discovered when they cleared customs. The poor assholes
at customs don't know that whoever cleared that aircraft is going to have
big trouble very soon.

Ben

Why do they have to remove my body hair, I am going to be out of here soon,
my contacts at the CIA will never allow me to stay here, as I know too much
about how they run the business.  I cannot understand why my nephew has not
escaped, he seems to have free run of the place. It does not seem to bother
him being nude either. This is not the young man I knew, as he looks
defeated, but man his body is in great shape. I see he has been blessed
with a nice size cock too, but what happened to his balls, I thought he
would have nice low hangers.

They did not give us big towels to dry with, something about the size of a
face cloth and we have to dry our whole body. I really need to lose this
gut. The two flight officers have been shown to rooms to wait for an
interview. I have been told to wait here with Chuck. I have to know what
happened to my brother.

Chuck has now told me what happened. I thought he was joking until he
showed me his balls, or should I say clip, because that is all there is to
see, a little thin metal clip that clips around where the ball bag joins
the body. Everything is bunched tightly together into a little, what would
one call it? It's a skin clasp.


I don't know, then it has been seared over and I can see that it now has
scabbed. Chuck told me about the machine. Damn I have heard about some of
them being used in the southern states, I did not think they had been
exported. He went on to explain that child molesters, rapists and
kidnappers will get to ride the machine and in some cases a drug dealer
could also get to ride the machine. Damn I wonder what they will do with
me. I wonder if they will let me go if I give them information about what
happened and where the drugs came from, or how the CIA is running the drug
business.

TJ

Well that went easy enough, separating the pilots from each other and I
suggested that they spend the next hour or two writing down everything they
know about the drug business. I was shocked to hear that they work for the
CIA. It is still early in the day, so I have plenty of time to gather the
information from these three before tomorrow morning. I think it is time
for a coffee break and as I walked past the holding cell to the coffee room
I could hear the senator talking to our control slave. I knew that our
control slave had been the senator's nephew. I saw that the senator had
looked at where he lost his balls and smiled to myself.


On my way back to my office with my coffee, as I neared the holding cell
the senator called out to please speak with me. I was not going to talk to
him at first, but then I thought let's see what he has to say. The idiot
told me he will disclose all the information about the drug trade, even
giving us information as to which people working here are on their payroll,
and how much the CIA is bringing into the UK, not to mention what all they
are smuggling back to the States.


I asked him how we would be able to verify any of his information that he
gives us. He said he will give enough information for us to be able to
close the whole network. I asked him why he would do something like that
for us and he told me that he knows with his crimes he is not going to be a
man any more unless he can strike a deal. I told him that the only thing he
can do is give all the information which will go into his records and will
be made available to the magistrate and the decision will be made by him.


He asked if there is a public prosecutor's office where he could reach a
deal. He was not very happy when I told him that we do not have them
anymore and that some of the prosecutors are now magistrates. I told him
again I can make available the means to write up everything and then he
asked if it is possible for him to dictate all the information. I said yes,
I would bring an electronic Dictaphone that will give him eight hours worth
of recording. I decided to pop into the nearest office and borrow the
Dictaphone from that office. That would give him enough to keep busy.

When I got back to my office, my phone was ringing, so I answered it and I
was told to hold for the First Minister. Damn what now? The First Minister
told me that he had a phone call, and I would need to meet with some people
from the CIA.  He told me that they had discussed a deal for the pilots
that he is happy with. I asked him for more information and when he told me
the figure I sucked in a breath. I asked the First Minister does the normal
reward still apply in this case and he asked me why I asked that and I had
to go into the whole story of how this had fallen into my lap. I could also
hear some talking going on in the back ground.  The First Minister told me
that it is correct regarding the reward and that documents will be faxed
through within the hour.

I asked the First Minister does this include the senator, and was told it
does not, in fact they want him to quietly disappear. I reminded the First
Minister about the castration of slaves guilty of drugs and the fact that
they were assisting with the kidnapping of the children. The First Minister
told me that the pilots would be deported. I told him about the body hair
removal that we do as standard practise and that we had not cut the hair on
their heads. He said that was fine and he suggested that they appear in
court in the morning and that their tickets and travel documents would be
delivered to me for taking to the court. The funds would be transferred to
the court and from there to the government account and the reward portion
to the person getting the reward. I know I could call and tell Ronald now,
but I think it will be more fun to see his face tomorrow when he is told.

About an hour later I received a call from reception and I arranged for the
person to be shown to my office. Two people came in and I was a little
surprised, not much was said. They just presented the documents and flight
tickets and then they told me that there has been an agreement reached with
our government for their two pilots. They wanted assurances that they had
not been hurt in any way and I started to get a little angry with their
attitude, but I decided to give it a miss. I told them that the two pilots
had been separated as per our norm, and there is one in each room. They are
not in a cell, but in an interrogation room. I went on to say I had not
even really talked to them, as I have been busy with all the paperwork and
the First Minister. All I know is that a bottle of water was taken in to
each interrogation room. I did not tell them that I was watching their
pilots on the monitors and when I said that, both pilots were up and
walking around in the rooms. I quickly showed them and they could see that
their guys were okay. They went to great pains to remind me of their deal
and that the pilots would need to be on their flight. They then asked if I
had the courts bank details. I had to phone for them.

I really did not want to talk to Melvyn just yet, but he answered the
call. I in short told him about the deal reached with the First Minister
regarding the two pilots and requested the banking details. I assured
Melvyn that I would deliver all the documents, to him as soon as possible,
and if I could not make it by the end of the day, I would deliver copies to
his home and the original to the court first thing in the morning. When he
heard that Luke would most likely insist in coming to court, he burst out
laughing, and said yes even Ronald did not get a chance to decide on Claire
and the twins. He knows that Luke will want in on the punishment. Melvyn
said he might even ask Luke in court what he thought would be a fitting
punishment. I remembered to tell Melvyn that under the terms of the
agreement they want the senator to disappear quietly.

While we were talking I gave the bank details to the two men. The one
opened up his laptop and typed for a few minutes and after about five
minutes he confirmed that the funds had been deposited. I relayed that to
Melvyn, who did a quick check of his own and confirmed that the funds were
indeed in the court's account as fully cleared funds. Melvyn whistled
slightly when he looked at the amount, and then he asked me does it all go
to the state. I told him that normal reward terms will apply and that has
been confirmed in documents received from the First Ministers office.  The
two men said that their business is done and that they expect us to keep to
our agreement. I watched as they left my office, I heard them greet the
reception and leave. Melvyn was still on the line and I only realised this
when I heard talking. I quickly apologised, and brought Melvyn up to
speed. I told him that we now had all the documents and I had the pilot's
tickets. Melvyn thought it was priceless that I had gotten the pilots to
write down all they knew and that the senator had also decided to give us
all the information that he possessed, which included who all was on the
syndicate's payroll here.

I went out to check on the information being recorded, and thought that as
he had been talking for over three hours, I would change machines, so that
the typist can type up all that has been recorded so far. I better also
warn her that she might need to work late with all the typing and if we can
get it all done she can have the next day off. I then went to check on the
pilots, I took them some extra water and also asked if they needed a
bathroom break. They had done everything they knew; each one had broken
down and begged me to save their balls. They did not want to go through
life without their balls. I told them I would see what I could do for them,
but it would very much depend on how they behaved between now and their
court appointment.

What a day, and what a night, I have gotten home very late. I dropped off
copies of all the documents with Melvyn, and had left the senator and two
pilots with our control slave for the night. It would be better for them to
have a little fear for court. I had arranged with Melvyn to bring them in
together.  Melvyn is going to give the pilots something to think about.

Craig

Shit we are just the pilots and we do as we are told. I do understand that
we are supposed to make sure that the aircraft is not carrying drugs, but I
know when you work for the CIA you do as you are told. I have heard that
drug dealers lose their balls. I have been totally honest in everything I
have written down, and they can check everything. I hope that the
magistrate gives us a chance and I can only hope that the firm comes
through for us as they always said they would. Somehow I hope that someone
knows what is happening. This phony senator, he has caved so quickly, I
have heard him recording everything. Shit some of the things even I never
knew.  Damn I never knew the vice president was involved and him saying
that he is supposed to run with the vice president in the next election as
the running mate. Well I can say one thing if we get out of this I am going
to make him pay. I have a very good memory.

I am so glad they allowed us to get dressed for court. The magistrate looks
like anybodies grandfather, but I see him looking over his reading glasses
at us. That man from yesterday is here with the girl and three other
boys. I think the one kid was there yesterday with the man. I know from the
information the senator talked about, that is his brother's daughter, and
his nephew is a slave, along with the whole family. The only free ones are
the three children.


The magistrate gets each of us to confirm who we are and then the
magistrate says he has read through everything and accepts that we are
guilty, but asks Kevin and myself if we have anything to add. We both say
that we have learned our lesson and we were only doing as instructed by our
employers. The magistrate goes into a long story, telling us about life
slavery, and then reminds us that the punishment for such a big drug crime
is castration. I see Kevin start to sag and then I hear that the magistrate
has decided that we are to be deported, and if either of us are ever found
here again for any reason, we will be immediately enslaved and castrated.
Next he looked at the senator.

Ben

I heard what this magistrate has said to the two pilots, I am so lucky he
must be in a good mood today. Maybe providing all that information has
helped our case. I expect I will also be warned off, and maybe he needs to
explain about my niece and two young nephews.

I am stunned. He has gone through the whole thing with me like he did with
the pilots, but he has not said anything about me being deported yet and
now he is talking about the kidnapping. He has stopped, he then asks me do
I want him to pronounce sentence or would I prefer that a child decide. I
see him looking at my niece, surly she will not be too bad, maybe just a
reprimand and deportation. I am going to let her decide and so I tell the
magistrate that I think it would be better if the child decides.

The magistrate says he hoped I would decide that and he calls out for
Luke. Damn what was it they said about Luke, shit, he is the one my nephew
told us about. God I hope he is not here. I only see that man and the few
kids and they are way too young. Wait a minute that little blond kid just
stood up and he is coming to the front. Damn, he is greeting the
magistrate. The magistrate is allowing him up to the bench. I heard the
magistrate say to him he can decide what sentence I get for the kidnapping.

Luke

This is fun; daddy warned me that I might have to decide. I looked at the
man; he is like his brother who is also a slave now and he thinks he is so
powerful. I'm just a child and I need him to know no one messes with my
family. I told him off for trying to steal my sister and brothers away from
me. Why does he look so smug? I know he thinks I am just going to tell him
off. Sorry, I know what the sentence is for kidnapping because I had asked
Uncle TJ.


I wait for him to stop moving and look at me. I then said he needs to be
punished in accordance with the law for kidnapping, and that means
castration. I finished off by saying I will start the machine myself and no
one will ever try to hurt my family again. I asked both the pilots if they
get the message too. I want them to tell everyone to leave my family
alone. I picked up Uncle Melvyn's little hammer and banged it down. I asked
if I had done well and Uncle Melvyn smiled and said I had.