He watched her eyes and saw them close briefly, as if in pleasure. A second later she leaned back toward him again with the menu shielding her face an... pulled her left hand up to show him that one finger was shiny wet. “Is that proof,” she asked. “Yes it is,” he answered. “Now put it in my mouth. I want to taste you.” Without hesitation she put the finger in his mouth and again closed her eyes with pleasure as he sucked the finger and made a low and quiet moaning sound. “What are you going to. "I know you can hear me.My revenge is always on men and was never meant to do this to you. If Ididn't get the suit off of you, the effect would have left you this wayforever." The formula to restore you will have to cook over night." Josie said as shetweaked Clare's firm breast and sexless crotch. "I'm sure I can keep youentertained until the formula is done." Josie carefully laid Clare's plastic body down, stroking her hard, coolform. The sensations were like nothing Clare had ever known. How else could they attempt to make their bloody mark on it, if they don’t see it in all its splendour?So this, like everything else I am, serves for his pleasure. It written in English, as I am illiterate in Gorean. My Master speaks it, having visited Earth on occasion, but I presume he may have this document translated anyway.Now, to my story.I was born in the world generally called Earth, into a middle-status family, in a land called America. Our people were called Spanish, though my family. "I shall, and I thank you for giving me your greatest treasure," Anson answered earnestly, getting his arm pressed by his bride as a reward.Then they stood before the priest who celebrated the wedding ceremony according to the iron-clad rules of his church. The only thing that mattered to Anson was when Elizabeth blurted a resounding "I do!" and smiled at him.The rest of the morning was a blur of faces and names, announced and instantly forgotten by Anson who had eyes and ears only for.