I tell her she doesn't get my cock in her mouth yet, no matter how much a little slut she is, no matter how much she craves to feel it in her throat.S...e makes her way to the dresser with difficulty, moving clumsily only on her knees, moving slowly without her hands to aide her while they're still bound to the base of her spine. She careens from knee-cap to knee-cap in an awkward movement I'm sure she finds intently humiliating.She retrieves it and makes her way back to me slowly, its tassels. ”“Hi,” Trip said, his hand extended. “What can I do for you?”The man ignored Trip’s hand. “I’m Inspector Petrewski from the City Beer Board, and I need to speak to you about some irregularities with your application.”“Beer Board?” Trip said. “Irregularities? What application?”“I’m afraid you’re going to have to explain a few things, Mr. Whitman,” Petrewski said.“What things? I didn’t file an application with your office.”They argued for nearly five minutes. Trip tried to remain calm, but he was. So she had dressed up sexy for him, and prepared a candlelit dinner with a good bottle of wine.After the dinner Bibi put on some music, and put on a strip show for Danny, finishing her performance with giving him a lap dance, wearing only her sexy black stockings and high heels. Bibi was pleased when she felt his crotch, and found that his cock was hardening in his pants. (Danny doesn't have a big cock, but it's not too small either. Probably quite average, and Bibi is content with that).When. Short hair would notinterfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had alsobeen found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hairwas shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them. Jennifer thought the process was more akin to a sheepshearing then a proper haircut though. The attendant spent seemingly as littletime as possible on it. With his buzzing instrument he simply shaved her headin even measured strokes sending long.