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The next morning after our breakfast, we were able to read the reviews of our performance, from the night before. The local paper there had a nice review, and some pictures taken during our wrestling matches.

I was embarrassed after seeing pictures of me flexing for the camera. But thankfully Antra was there beside me, doing his best to out flex me, so I had company. The other wrestlers had a great time kidding Antra and me about our picture. I must admit we looked good, but there are a couple of other wrestlers who look as good. There were pictures taken during some of the wrestling matches, that showed off the muscular build of a number of my fellow wrestlers.

I learned that the Master had sent copies of the newspapers, from our last two outings, to the arena in the Capital. He was hoping they would use the papers to advertise our appearance at the Capital arena, so that we would have a large crowd on hand.

The reason we were being given the opportunity to wrestle there, was the usual National Wrestlers and their regular wrestlers, were out of town. They were participating in a inner African tournament, in the country of Sri Lanka. The arena was staying open, by scheduling different wrestling troops to fill in while the regular wrestlers were at the tournament.

We went about our day as usual, with training and working out with the weights and machines. I must admit I really enjoy the workouts, it keeps me looking good, but I have to make sure I don’t get too developed. Too much or, large muscles, will interfere with your ability to wrestle.

We all had a great time at the pool, laughing and kidding about the newspaper story and pictures. We talked about the past two appearances we had made, and about our upcoming scheduled appearances at the arena in the Capital.

After our evening meal, which once again was great, we returned to our dorm. I spent my time that evening, playing cards with Augu and Antra. We joked around, and talked about what had been going on that day

Soon the guard informed us it was time to get ready for bed, so it was off to the shower room. Once we had finished it was back to the dorm, and getting into bed. The guard announced it was time for lights out, and the lights were turned off.

I lay there awake, and thinking about my day. I watched the Master’s servant come and take one of my fellow wrestlers to be with the Master. I just thought about what they must be going through, and the pain of being penetrated and fucked. They keep telling me once you get use to the penetration, that it’s pure pleasure.

I have trouble with that, remembering my experience with a urologist. I thiught I was having a problem with my kidneys, but it turned out to be a simple infection. But when the urologist penetrated me with his finger, or somekind of probe, I was ready to climb the wall. So it’s hard for me to imagine being fucked as something pleasurable. I finally fell asleep.