I woke up to the feeling of a hand grasping my nude body, but it wasn't the old Big One, but a child, a young
female Big One. She held me by the pits to see me better, I was unable to conceal my modesty, specially when she
began to toy with my dangling penis and balls, she seemed to find it funny how it move, and how I appeared to
become red. After she got tired of touching me, she took me to a sort of terrarium. And left me there. I curled
up into a ball, Mr. Bigshot Retrieved, now I was nothing but the plaything of a Big One, I suppose I should be
happy they didn't kill me right away or sent me to one of those farms. Still this was humilliating to say the
least.