“Well what about just, you know, letting me see it a little closer?”“What do you mean?” she says nervously.“Get up here and spread your legs...” I point to my desk.“Do I have to-““Yes! You are my slave.” I say loudly. She looks a bit shocked by my tone. I’m kind of getting into this whole slave thing. She hops up on my desk, and starts to spread her legs. I can tell she’s tight. I walk over and touch her clit. She moans a bit. “What about fingers?”“I don’t know.” I proceed anyway. I take one. Max asked Esha are you a Tigress in the bed. Esha did not reply anything she looked at me and smiled.Then he asked us do you guys have any tattoo In your body. Esha was about to say no but before that I said in excitement I don’t have any but she has in her lower back.He said wooooow I would love to see that. Esha face turned red and she looked at me in anger.She said to Max it’s okay let’s watch the movie. He still insisted on common Sexy lady won’t you show me your tattoo sweetheart. I told. ”“Groomed?” asked Jasmine. “Sounds ominous.”“Nah. I mean literally. They took me to a spa and lasered off all my body hair,” she said. Bell took Jasmine’s hand and placed it between her own spread legs. “Makes me super smooth.”“Wow, no stubble,” said Jasmine. Ariel felt a pang of jealousy, watching Jasmine’s hand rub over Bell’s smooth pussy. Jasmine could fuck Aaron all she wanted, as long as she didn’t get intimate with any girls. Other than Ariel, of course. Bell raised one arm, stretching. Fabian threw a quick jab that went home, and from the closer range Lissa and Marcella saw Chico's head rock back with the force. Chico tried to retaliate, but his roundhouse right found nothing but air."Damn," said Marcella.The whistle blew again, and this time Lissa could see some LKs yelling at Chico while they toweled him off. On their side, things were calmer."Perfect round, Fabes, perfect," said Mickey. "Keep jabbing, keep moving, work the left eye if you can, it looks like it might open.