As the tempo picked up, she spun and whirled, her dress flaring out from her waist. She knew the man was getting a great view of her legs, all the way...to the crotch. For once, she knew the stockings would have an even greater effect. Her legs had to look simply super in them.The lights began swirling with her. The colors shifted according to some sort of pattern she couldn't figure out. Not that it mattered. She was lost in the music. Dance, dance, dance. Her entire world became wrapped up in. She’d found bathing with Teran the easiest way to clean her. Of course, the domen hadn’t had a tub when they’d first arrived. The Givens family simply used a trough filled with cold water. It was actually a part of the training that most of his trainees complained about, but Sir Givens felt it was necessary to toughen the men and women he taught. The practice continued on to his family because he was unwilling to force his apprentices to do something he wasn’t willing to do himself.Elva pointed. " Yeah, I'm sure I have some steak in there somewhere. By the way, do you know that steak is the flesh of a domestic animal called a cow? Is it acceptable to your customs to eat dead flesh," I asked, forcing myself to abandon my inspection of her butt."Yes," she replied with a smile. "We also raise non-sentient creatures for food but I don't know how they compare to the taste of 'cow'. I believe cow meat will be compatible with my needs however."God I hope so, I thought. This was going so well,. ” Mistress Rachel put her hands on the hem of my short skirt, lifted it up and examined my panty-clad bottom. “Nice ass Slut, we’ll have to find a use for that,” she said menacingly.Chris was becoming very aroused by Slave’s ministrations now so Rachel asked her, “Why don’t you take Slave into your bedroom and enjoy him for a bit Mistress Chris?” Chris replied, “Thank you, Mistress Rachel, I think I will.” She stood up and ordered, “Stand Slave.” When Slave immediately stood up, Chris took his.