Without the sheet, loose shorts or nothing. Well since we already have seen what there is to see. Let's go nude and no sheet. and since I most likely ...on't be back, I've always wanted the masseuse to be topless, just a fantasy whim, but if you'd be uncomfortable, stay clothed. She placed a sheet on the table, and I laid face down. I felt some warm oil being applied to my neck and back, then rubbed in. The motion of her hands and the firmness of her touch, told me she was not just a woman who. ”“You want to join us,” I said. Wait! Shit -- my voice didn’t go up at the end. That wasn’t a question, it was a statement. Would she agree to anything I said like that? Was that how this worked? I took a breath. Don’t fuck up. When you ask the girls something, don’t rig the outcome, fuckwit.“I do,” she nodded. “But I also want to be this too.”She gestured with the bacon she was tossing on the cookie sheet. Bacon in the oven? Dad would not allow that in his kitchen. I wasn’t about to tell her. The warmth of her scales was enough to bring Alec fully back into the land of the living, and he opened his eyes to find that he was staring down a dragon snout and into the yellow serpentine-like eyes of Sehocha. “You haven’t killed me?” “I know Knight. Surprisingly too. I was going to, but when you fought me with your bare fists, you became more than qualified for helping me.” “So you lied?” “No, not at all, but how would I know your fighting skills just off of kobolds?” He scoffed. “This whipping arouses you slave?” I ask, already knowing the answer. “Yes Master,” you say to me. I do not reply, simply whip your pussy again. I see the reaction in your face, as I send an additional two strikes between your legs. I watch as you slowly come down from the five strikes to your ass, and five strikes to your pussy. I walk back over to the wall, after setting the whip down on the table. This time I remove a vibrator from the wall, and walk back in front of you. “You have earned an.