He actually was not a bad-looking man, with his six foot one frame, deep tan, smooth chocolate hair, and sky blue eyes. After some small talk, during ...hich I wasn’t really paying attention, he asked what types of things I enjoyed for fun. I rattled off some of the stuff I read on his profile sheet, things I had actually done so that I could discuss them intelligently— a couple of spaghetti Western movies I had seen with my dad, tennis, and shooting at a gun range. He damn near salivated to know. The full-length top had been exchanged for a dark blue sports bra. "I like your new kit," I said. "Thank you," she replied, with a smile in her voice. "I'm going to give you a yoga lesson." "But I've just had a yoga lesson." "Yes, you have," she agreed, turning to look at me again. "But you really suck. Come on." She took two steaming mugs through to the living room while I followed, admiring the sight of her pert young bottom as she walked, and wondering if she was wearing any knickers under. ‘Yea, pretty much,’ said Michelle. ‘We arranged to get together for drinks at Tammie’s apartment and little by little one thing led to another.’ ‘Hmm,’ Kara smiled. ‘Hmm, what?’ asked Michelle. ‘I don’t know. My husband has always asked me if I would be interested in having a threesome, but it never really interested me. I didn’t want to share him with another woman, so I was never really curious about it,’ Kara paused, ‘Until now.’ ‘Well, I’m glad I could broaden your horizons,’ said Michelle. I am still a Drow, and we have a suspicious streak a mile wide. Now eat it!?Lia carefully watched the human, but Imelda showed no concern as she ate something from everything and didn’t keel over from poison.?Good. Now get back to your corner,? Lia ordered, pushing her back, and securing her to a ring on the wall. A resentful look was all she got in return. ?Do you want to go back to Lady Haelra for a whipping??Imelda gave her a look which suggested that she didn’t think the Drow had the guts..