Today we will visit the hunting ground and you can wander about freely looking at anything you want. I won't come with you, so it is entirely up to yo... where you go and what you look at. I will give you three hours and then fetch you back." How will you find me, Master?" she asked."There is a radio beacon on your suit. When I want to find you I send out a signal that switches it on." Is there one on my clothing for the hunt itself?" she asked."Yes, but only the Emir can control it, and he does. She is most willingly objectifiable.Experienced and most clearly an expert, her top, you think you remember as black, is peeled from her olive-skinned torso. She places it by her side. Obviously knowing that a t-shirt to the crowd is a tee that’s never found. No-one likes to walk home topless. Not even exhibitionists.Gyrating slowly, she appears to sparkle in the lights, body glitter or something, a delicate navel piercing, it’s different and somehow mesmerizing...Trousers inched lower, those. ‘Aren’t you getting anything done?’ Lily asked.‘No I’m not you stupid cunt, now shut the fuck up.’ She replied aggressively. Lily sat quietly until they pulled up outside a house in a dangerous part of town. Tiffani-Lynn carried her inside and sat her in a hairdressers chair. An old, fat lady walked into the room, sniffed then looked at Tiffani-Lynn.‘What do you want?’ She asked in a husky, smoke damaged voice.‘Just an inch or so off the bottom to tidy it up.’ Tiffani-Lynn replied while. She is not entirely shy by nature but she can be a bit reserved at times and can be a bit naive at times as well.Marie read the ad again, checking the directions once more to see if she was on the right track. She had walked a few blocks already and there was no sign of a building with a cute cat-octopus hybrid logo on any of the buildings, it was her first-time inn in Japan after all. The navigation led her to a building with big doors, average looking from the outside, with no logo or.