No doubt there was a banquet in progress. Pleasure and pain would be rife. How long will I stand here? Perhaps I will not be required. But, if I am, f...r what purpose? There were, Belle knew, many and varied ways in which a slave could give a man or woman pleasure. She felt the flesh of her buttocks suddenly quivering. There was nothing she could do to control it. It was something she had observed happening to her silent companions as well. I am here, chained to a hook, she reflected, wanted or. . Before all the chaos."This Futa-Lord looks foreign. She must come from the far east.Lady Minerva and Artemis look at each other. "We're missing one shrine-maiden, My Lord," Lady Minerva says."She ran away," inserts Artemis."I think she wanted to buy something," adds the shrine-maiden. "She borrowed 50 coins from me." 50 coins? What in hell would she want to buy with...?" Lady Minerva looks at the Artemis."She wouldn't? Would she?" asks Lady Minerva."The brothel!" replies Artemis."May I see. Our saliva mixed as our tongues wrestled deep inside my mouth, I had been waiting for this moment all year. His hands began to explore my body through the soft material of my night gown. As our kiss became more intimate, I started hearing quiet footsteps on the staircase behind us. “Mom?” my youngest daughter, Emily asked as she peered her head between the wooden beams of the staircase. Immediately breaking the kiss, I softly ordered, “Back to bed Emily, it’s late.” “But mom, that’s Santa. Now don't get me wrong. My parents are great just not rich. I'm not bad in sports and have had a couple of nice girl friends. But the last one ended quite badly. I found out that she wasn't the virgin beauty I thought she was. I saw her cheating when I went to visit her after school one day. It wasn't the first time I had visited and it wasn't the first time I had just opened the door without knocking. Then I saw her getting screwed by some schmuck. Not only a bitch but not a true blond.