Jeff stepped on the scale and starred down at the little black needle until it finally stopped in the middle. His eyes strained as he read one hundred and fifty-five pounds. He'd lost about fifteen pounds since arriving on the resort Island. It had been three long agonizing months. He wondered where the time went.
It wasn't as if they weren't feeding him enough. It's just that his thoughts were on Katie every hour of the day. To make matters worse last week, they served him with his final divorce papers at the beginning of the week.
His good friend, Bobby informed him that it was just another step in the process of employment at Eban. Bobby said that most of the women were put out as they called it shortly after their divorces became finalized from the states. Bobby said the resorts attorney's worked night and day keeping things in legal prospective at the resort.
Jeff spent the past three months being schooled and taught the rules of the Island. They also had him working on the grounds of the resort. Trimming trees and shrubs and manicuring the walkways. Jeff was beginning to feel like a gardener rather than someone who worked at an exclusive resort for blacks.
Jeff walked into his bathroom and rubbed his bald head. Even his eyebrows were shaven smooth as a baby's ass. Katie would hardly recognize him if at all in his present appearance. Every one of the eunuchs'' looked similar without their body hair.
Jeff reached down and rubbed his hand along one of his smooth shaven legs. He was feeling for any stubble that weren't allowed. Jeff starred at the reflection of his limp cock. He looked like a young boy without any pubic hair.
They finally informed him yesterday that he'd be working his first day right inside the resort itself. Bobby clued him in on every little detail about working inside the resort area where both guests' and the white women were.
Jeff turned around and twisted his waist. He was trying to get a peek at the tattoo on one of his ass cheeks. It was simply a four inch letter of an E which stood for Eban. Directly inside the letter E was the numbers in which Jeff was now identified with at Eban. It was the numbers four zero seventy-three.
Bobby had his own number tattooed on his ass cheek as well of the others. Bobby said that he could easily have it removed once they're employment was up with the resort.
Jeff hadn't seen any of the women since he arrived at the Island except from a distance when he was pruning shrubs near the outdoor pool. He'd hope he'd get a glimpse of Katie but Bobby said that she wouldn't have been working yet.
Jeff heard different stories from the other eunuchs'. Jeff heard that they kept the women on valium and other sedatives. Bobby said their doctors were pros at keeping a good healthy appearing balance in their systems.
They topped that off by giving them sexual stimulants to enhance their sexual appetite. Bobby told him how they trained them to think that black men were gods' gift to white women.
Jeff had a hard time dealing with those kinds of thoughts. He couldn't imagine Katie acting like she was eager to have sex with another man let alone a black man. Bobby told him not to be surprised if they ever crossed paths and he saw her acting strange.
There was a big joke among the eunuchs'' on how the women acting like those wives in that movie where they were all robots and did whatever their husbands desired of them. In this case it would be the black clients who would benefit from their services.
Jeff had been given something new to wear for his first day working in the resort itself. Unlike the simple Lone Ranger style mask he wore while working around the complex. They gave him what resembled a bondage hook made of spandex.
It fit tight around his head and had a small cut-out for his mouth but there were two snaps on either side where a variety of attachments could be used by the clients or staff as Bobby mentioned. It had ears sticking up like a dogs. It had two small holes below his nose so he could breath.
There were holes for his eyes but were covered with a special screen material. A person couldn't actually see his eyes, only the black screen material. Jeff had tried it on and he laughed when he saw his reflection in the mirror. He looked like a man's body with a fly head.
Jeff laughed at the shoes he had to wear while working inside the resort. They were made out of soft leather with extremely pointed toes. They resembled those silly looking things you would see one of those Elves' wearing during the holidays. The only exception was that they were black in color and not green.
There was a bell attached to each shoe that made that silly jingle each time he walked. Bobby said they wanted the eunuchs' to appear as silly looking as possible.
Last but not least was the leather harness he would have to wear while at work. It reminded Jeff of a large dog harness. It fit over his shoulders and crossed his back. It strapped around his stomach and there was a hook on his back to attach a leash or anything else as Bobby mentioned.
Bobby had frightened Jeff the night before when he told him about the bondage stage. Bobby said that eunuchs'' were picked at random and never knew if they would be performing on that dreaded stage.
Bobby explained that a few of the white women were specially trained in the art of bondage games. A person never knew what to expect in that place. Jeff tried to ask questions about that stage but Bobby wouldn't talk about it. Jeff was dressed and ready for his first day working inside the resort. Bobby was assigned to work with him the first three months. Jeff studied a layout of the interior of the complex the night before with Bobby.
There were so many area's and rules to remember. Bobby said they'd start off working the casino serving drinks. Bobby kept warning Jeff to never speak to any of the white women. He especially made it clear to never give anyone his real name.
Bobby was a good coach and Jeff was glad he got teamed up with the man. They had become good friends since the day he arrived. Bobby kept repeating himself about another strict rule they have at the resort.
This rule applied for the purpose of ever crossing paths with Katie Bobby repeatedly preached to him that he should never try to speak to her or give her any hints that it was him under that mask. Bobby said it wasn't uncommon to run into the ex's or work with a client that the ex might be entertaining.
Jeff kept thinking about that statement that Bobby made. The comment about seeing the ex white she entertained a client. Jeff wanted specifics.
"What do you mean exactly when you say entertaining a client?"
