I’m sorry, but I’ve got a bit lost. Could you show me the way out?”Another pause. She leaned against the table, crossed her arms – my, that bl...use was a bit tight – and looked me up and down. “No problem at all. I’m sure I’ll be able to help you find your way. I do live here after all. Follow me”.I sensed something, but I didn’t know what. Any time with this aristocratic beauty would be well spent, and I dutifully followed her through a curtained door into a stone passageway. She walked ahead,. All her body hair had been removed. In her mouth was a transparent tube. Over her eyes were some sealed lenses to protect them. Josie was transfixed by this image. The girl tried to shake her body, but although feet were not tied, she wasn’t moving them. Josie could see the panic in her eyes. “Lovely isn’t she. She has been bought by a Sultan for display in his Palace. In case you are wondering, her feet have been superglued to the base of the display cabinet. We had to gag her for a while as. He turned on the machine and lubed her breasts and nipples before putting a tube on each breast. The machine latched onto her, sucking her breasts and milking her.He smiled down to her, gently petting her head. “That’s my girl. Be good while I’m gone.” He pulled open the front curtains, exposing Rose to the neighborhood and anyone who happened to pass by, and smiled once more at her before grabbing his jacket and lunch and left her for work.+-+-+It was about noon when she heard the door open.. Leaning forward, I began licking and kissing the inside of her knees, then moving down her thighs. I looked up at Bianca, her head thrown back, eyes closed, her hands on her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples, moaning softly. Brianna awake now, her eyes bright, watched Bianca masturbating her breasts. "Play with her breasts," I told Brianna. "Her nipples are very sensitive." Her eyes looked into mine, then, brushing aside Bianca's hand, she placed her hand on Bianca's left breast, gently.