Unknown - Captured by Ann

I asked Carol where the candidates were staying and she told me that they were in the first outbuilding and that if I liked she would take me to see what was going on there. I gestured that we should go.

Carol lead me from the entry area of the main house through a passageway which connected us to a side entrance into yet another narrow passageway of a second building. After clambering up a small ladder, I found myself in a small observation post with a small window and a tall chair in front of that window. It was not until I sat in that chair that I had the vantage to see through that window.

The window, which turned out to be the back of a one-way mirror, provided me with a view, about ten feet off the ground, of a very large well-lit room. Within that room, I saw a number of people including Ann. The room was roughly finished, there were plain, unpainted wood walls. About half of this room was covered with straw that was at least one foot high. At a far end of the room was a shallow trough, finished in porcelain, that had a constant stream of water entering at one end and draining at the other.

Carol flipped a switch and suddenly the amplified voices of those in the room I was watching became audible to me. Evidently some sort of indoctrination to Davenport's rules and procedures was being given. As I studied the room more closely, I saw that there was a group of six nude people, four women and two men, standing in a small group around a short, stocky man wearing a robe like mine who was accompanied by a tall woman with fiery red hair, also wearing a similar robe. It was the man who was doing the talking:

"Now, as I've told you, for the first days here, you are not to think. Simply follow the rules carefully and precisely and things will go well. Later on in the program you'll be given a context in which to think and we will show you how to channel your initiative, but for right now, the beginning and end of your consciousness should be to follow the rules."

"This room, we call it the stall area, is where you will be living for your first days here at Davenport. You will take your meals here. You will sleep here. You will wash here and you will bathe here."

"You are not to speak to each other and you are to speak only in response to a question or command that anyone else here-other than a fellow candidate-gives to you. You are going to remain unclothed. You are to have no modesty."

"Now we know that you will find this experience to be sexually stimulating. We expect that. But here too there are rules. You as candidates are absolutely forbidden from having any contact of a sexual nature with each other. If you find yourself desirous of attaining some relief, then there is only one outlet. You may pleasure yourself.

However, if you are to do so, it must be in this room and you must alert your fellow candidates to what you intend."

I was finding this statement of rules and procedures to be fascinating. As I watched and listened, I realized that Carol had once again assumed her supplicant's position as she had spread her cape and was sitting on it, totally nude, right next to me. My attention, however, was concentrated on the proceedings in the room below.

"You may wonder how you will notify your fellow candidates of your intention to pleasure yourself because, as you know, you are not to speak to each other. You ring that bell over there." The instructor pointed to a large bell that was suspended over one of the rafters. "Now whenever any of you hear that bell" the instructor continued, "you are to all gather round and watch your compatriot tending to his or her pleasure. You are not to assist in any way. And if you are moved by what you see to want to do the same, you ring the bell and everyone else will watch you."

"Now we are going to leave you all for a short while and then we will be back in an hour to instruct you in your preparations for your exhibition this evening." With that the instructor and the woman in his company left the room.

I decided to linger a bit in my perch and take a survey of the six candidates. Evidently they were doing the same thing as they silently communicated with each other through gesture and facial expression.

The six candidates were diverse. Ann was plainly the oldest candidate. In my estimation, she, my wife in fact, was the prettiest as well. I took a visual census of the other candidates.

One of the females seemed to be Hispanic and appeared to be in her early twenties. She had wavy, very dark hair and a rich dark skin color. She was not too tall, about 5'3" or so and had a trim, lean figure. A second female was a little older, about mid-thirties. She had a rounder, lusher figure and was probably a little overweight. Her breasts were full although not too large, and she had a profuse abundance of pubic hair that grew in a dense, dark tangle. The other female was a tall, dark haired girl in her mid-twenties. She had a slim figure, her pubic area was neatly trimmed and the hair on her head was also closely-cropped. She had a tatoo of a snake curling around her right arm above her elbow.

The two males stood to one side together. Both seemed to be in their twenties and both gave every appearance of being in great physical shape. One had blond hair and the other dark, curly hair. The blond fellow also seemed to be in a constant state of arousal, as his cock jutted out and projected horizontally in front of him.

I could tell by looking at Ann that she was uncomfortable. She seemed to be looking around her surroundings in search of something and she was trying to convey something to her compatriots through gestures that did not mean anything to me immediately. Finally, Ann took action which made what she had been doing clear. She walked over to the trough at the far end of the room, and, squatting over it, relieved herself in it. Evidently, the candidates had not had the opportunity for some time to tend to this necessary function, because Ann's initiative in this respect initiated a procession of the other candidates to the trough where each, in turn, and in full view of the others relieved their bladders.

Having satisfied my curiousity as to what Ann was doing, I told Carol that I was ready to move on. Carol said that was fine as it was getting near time for dinner and that she would escort me to the dining room.

We found our way back to the main house, and I saw a knot of people standing near the entrance to the dining room. I recognized the Administrator and he motioned for me to join him. I also recognized Chloe from the interview with the Administrator in Manhattan. Like Carol, she was wearing the cape which fastened at the neck. She was standing to the Administrator's right and just slightly behind him.

"Robert" the Administrator said "I'd like you to meet Gavin and Louise. They like you are here to watch their candidate's training."

I shook hands and exchanged greetings with Gavin and Louise. They were both my contemporaries age wise, but I could tell from their accents that they were not from New York, at least originally. Gavin spoke with a distinct British accent and Louise had a pronounced Southern drawl. They were each wearing the same type of robes as I was. Also standing at each of their elbows was a person wearing the cape which I now had come to gather was de rigeur for the graduates of Davenport who were on duty. Next to Gavin was a light-skinned black woman. I took note of her very short hair and red lipstick. At Louise's side was a tall male, in his late twenties. No one addressed these attendants and all conversation was among the sponsors and the Administrator.

The Administrator suggested that we go in to the dining room for dinner. When we did, I noticed that there were placecards indicating where each of the sponsors should sit. There were also places for the attendants, but instead of chairs for each of them, there was the very same type of kneeling bench that I first saw at Ronald and Gloria's. As we walked in to the dining room, I saw that the capes were all designed and fastened in such a way that as those wearing it moved, they fell open to the side providing a glimpse of the otherwise naked bodies of the attendants.