It has to cost under a hundred million dollars, and you have to join me for lunch before we start looking." Maybe I should have you meet with the brok...r that owns this agency. I've only been here a month." Are you licensed to sell real estate?" Yes in both California and Nevada." Heidi, please understand that if the broker sends anyone other than you to help me then I'll just call another agency." Where do you want me to pick you up?" I'm at Harrah's. I'll be in the lobby at eleven thirty. With that the women attached a chain around my penis and scrotum and led me through another doorway to a toilet. Where now I thought? Each of the four women had their own whip and none were shy to use it if they felt I was not moving fast enough. I stumbled and hobbled behind them in my chains and high heels as they tugged on my lead chain and led me to the top of a long set of wooden stairs. I could see now from the style of the architecture that we were in a Victorian building and were. Julianne reached her hand out in a conciliatory manner but he pushed it away brusquely. She looked like she was pleading with him but it seemed to have no effect until finally I took it he got his way. DeMarcus smiled as he now locked the door and pulled down his pants. Julianne picked up a bottle of extra virgin olive oil from the countertop and unscrewed the lid. Pouring some on her hand she rubbed it onto his hard cock, especially on the swollen head. He took the bottle from her and applied. As the tentacles retract, the light around me fades and after the last of my companion droplets hits the floor, I speak. “Mind what language you use before a goddess Jaano.” “Is…is that what you are, a goddess?” His voice trembles slightly as he looks into my eyes momentarily. He then averts his gaze and drops his head, for to look too long upon the face of a divinity is sacrilege in Zonovon. “No, it is of that lady yonder, upon the plinth that I speak. I am merely…. Kayla.” “Then you are.