’ He crosses the room to stand beside me at the window. My first instinct is to draw away, but I restrain myself. Instead, I ask him something whic... I had begun to suspect ever since I saw him order the Chivas Regal. ‘Is this your club?’ He pauses for a moment. ‘Yes. One of them. Probably my favorite. My name is Andre.’ He offers me his hand and I take it. The handshake is more intimate than such a cursory gesture should be. He presses his palm to mine for several long seconds, and I can feel. Together, she and Treya tied up the two men. Once their feet were bound together and their arms tied behind them, Corec dragged them over to lean up against the last remaining wall of one of the burned-out buildings.Treya knelt in the snow beside the two men, laying a palm across each of their greasy foreheads. Unlike the imps, the men had fallen unconscious, so at least she didn’t have to look into their disturbing red eyes while she worked. Extending her healing senses, she found an oily. I agreed that I possibly did and it must have been the thought of being naked and looked at. The next was a suggestion that I wasn't expecting, to have a look at the spanking gear again. I somehow realised that she was up to no good so I said I had to go as time was getting on. I was escorted to the door and we said goodbyes. All the way home I thought about that gear she had. It was nothing spectacular just a brown leather strap with a handle and was about 12"x 4" plus handle, a similar thing. We’ll get all of that fat off of you in no time.”The woman, wearing skin tight spandex, was seated on a bench working some weights with her left arm. Dexter couldn’t tell how much weigh she was lifting. She was watching her arm muscles flex. There was an intense look of concentration on her face. It was hard to tell if she was satisfied with the results, or not. Dexter could see that there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her, anywhere.“She’s got no tits,” Dexter said earning a grateful look from.