The Administrator continued: "The primary purpose of your stay with us is for you to observe the training of your candidate. You will see that the residence and training facilities for the candidates all have observation vantages for you, mostly through the use of one-way mirrors or similar arrangements. Carol will show you how things work. For the balance of this afternoon, I suggest that you let Carol assist you in getting to know your way around Davenport. We dine together here at eight and this evening, now that our class of candidates is complete, we will introduce them to our guests and our staff. That will be after dinner. Now if there is anything that you need, please let Carol or one of the other staff or me know and we will do our best to oblige."
I thanked the Administrator for his explanation and his courtesies. Carol remained behind after the administrator left. "Would you like me to draw a warm bath for you?" Carol inquired.
I nodded my assent and she rose to attend to that chore. After about five minutes, she emerged from the bathroom.
"Your tub is ready" she said "please allow me to help you."
Carol approached me and was evidently looking from me for some signal as to what I expected her to do. Having no special comment from me, she knelt in front of me and unlaced my shoes. It was apparent to me that she was planning on undressing me for the bath. I appreciated this level of service.
As Carol pursued this chore, I took a moment to study her figure more closely. Like but unlike the case with Gloria, Carol's right nipple was pierced with a ring from which the letter "D" was suspended.
Carol's nipples, like the areolae around them were a very light pink. Carol's nipple adornment differed from Gloria in that the guage of the ring was much finer and the "D" itself, more delicate. Carol's skin seemed to gleam like alabaster. Carol too showed no sign of body hair.
Her breasts seemed to be firm and dense and, while not large, not too small either.
I followed Carol into the bathroom and stepped into the tub. Carol kneeled by the side of the tub and placed a towel which was folded over behind my head to serve as a cushion and rest. I lay back and enjoyed the sooth ing and relaxing sensations of the warm bath. Carol wanted to see to it that the bath would serve other functions and taking a bar of soap in hand, proceeded to lather and wash me thoroughly. Through half-lidded eyes, I gave her a smile as I felt her fingers caress and clean me thoroughly in all areas.
After about fifteen minutes, I indicated that the water was now cooling off and I was ready to step out of the bath. Carol asked me if I wanted her to add more hot water to the bath and I told her that I was ready to dr y off. Carol placed a towel on the floor of the bathroom to the side of the tub and invited me to stand on it while she dried me off. Carol worked assiduously to dry me off. Using fluffy white towels, she patted and rubbed my near dry. Then, using her hands as guides, she prompted me to widen my stance and using a hand towel, dried me off between my legs and thighs. Her ministrations had an inevitable effect and I found myself presenting her with my erection.
Carol promptly slipped to her knees and engulfed me in her warm mouth. Reaching behind me she clutched my bottom in her hands and drew me into her mouth and beyond. Her movements were slow and deliberate, but she had t he ability and skill to capture me entirely. As she leaned forward and into me, her lips came flush with my lower abdomen. The sensation was exquisite and I was in no way able to protract the experience. I felt myself release at the back of her throat and from her pleased smile, I knew that Carol was delighted with what she had acheived. Slowly, Carol allowed me to withdraw, all the while circling me with her tongue. When I emerged f rom her mouth I was totally spent, and the product of my explosion nowhere to be seen as it was totally consumed by Carol.
Carol invited me to join her on a quick tour of Davenport's facilities. She lead me to the closet where there were several robes for me to select. She assisted me in donning a robe much like the one the Administrator h ad worn. I also found fleece lined ankle high boots to wear that I put on. The clothing was quite comfortable. Carol also refastened her cape at her neck. Refreshed, we left my rooms as I followed Carol on the tour of Davenport which had been promised.
The first part of my tour was in the main house. We walked down the flights of stairs to the ground floor. Carol explained that the second and third floor were used primarily as guest residence facilities with some administrative office functions on the second floor. The public rooms were at ground level. Carol showed me a grand dining room where meals were to be taken. I saw that the staff were arranging the china and silver for dinner. The staff all seemed to be wearing the same type of cape that Carol was. I noticed two males and one female busy at work, but I did not have a chance to observe them more closely.
Carol took me next to what she described as a meeting room. This dark, panelled room had an oversize stone fireplace at one end, with a roaring,crackling fire in progress. The very large room was strewn with stuffed armchairs, couches, and other comfortable looking chairs all arrayed in a series of rows arranged like concentric semi-circles and facing an area just in front of the fireplace. Carol told me that the new candidates would be presented in that room later that evening.
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."