She knew her Mistress could put numbers together. She could sometimes see other children from the windows, and knew that they were doing things she ha... never done; but, truly, she did not realize the extent of what they knew, or what she was missing. When Bridget asked her Old Master, in a rare moment of childish curiosity, he had explained to her that she didn't know what everyone else knew, because her tits were so large. She accepted that answer, because her tits were so very large by this. A large beast fur carpet, a square box around a meter tall and wide and two gigantic clay jars that Zax himself could fit in several times. From the two jars, through their wooden sealing, a sweet herbal fragrance arose and filled the cabin."Sit down". Kartius instructed Zax and sat first on the carpet."Yes, Master". Zax joined obediently."Good. First, let us have a proper introduction. My name is Kartius, a Black Stag beast formerly from the Black Horns tribe". It was a short introduction, but. What she could now see was two pink globes about the size and shape of a couple of eggs. The first one had what looked like wire linking it to the second one, then the second one had another wire going out the far end and up into the box. Carefully she pried open the box and slipped out the blister packet. Over the back was what looked like a small battery holder, and a small instruction booklet, all in Chinese. 'Battery powered,' she thought, 'some kind of a gadget for her to tinker with,. ” as she bends over right in front of Jemma.Miranda smiles and reaches down for the plug. I help her out by grabbing ahold of Jemmas ass cheeks and spreading them apart, holding her down in the process. Miranda grips the end of the plug and slow starts to pull it out, but eases up as she meets the resistance provided by Jemmas ass. She tries again, this time moving it up and down a couple times, each time pulling it out a little bit farther. “Oh, god, you’re killing me. Please just get it out”.