Chapter Seventeen
It is time to harvest what Heather has spent weeks so painstakingly cultivating. The entire team gathers in the wine cellar. Megan remains completely nude in continuing the process of rutting. Mylee and Heather are dressed in medical garb... white smocks... latex gloves. Nimba, Zuta and Macumba are curious to observe the procedure, which will signify the apogee of their efforts, the harvesting of the semen of billionaire David Farnsworth Smythe.
All equipment is tested and checked. Heather nods. Macumba lifts the heavy iron doors covering the oubliette. Nimba flicks the switch and the winch whirs. David is slowly drawn from his dark pit of nothingness. As always his eyes are clenched closed in reaction to the light despite the limited illumination of the wine cellar.
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