In this position, bent at the waist, breasts hanging below her torso, rump in the air, legs apart, with her most intimate parts open and freely availa...le, she was left hanging.For two hours or more she hung there while a succession of men wandered round the room fingering and assessing the women as the fancy took them, occasionally making notes after inspecting one or other woman. It dawned on her that this was exactly what it looked like. It reminded her of the pens at the cattle market back. ‘You are too kind, my lord,’ said Ivory. ‘However, your duties are not at an end,’ continued Chief Cave Lion. ‘Nor are they likely to be while we continue to entertain our guests.’ ‘Do you mean that I shall once again have to entertain the Reindeer Herder chief, my lord?’ asked Ivory who didn’t conceal very well her delight at the prospect. ‘It is likely,’ said the Chief with a small smile. ‘But it is his responsibility to share his gifts with his court, just as it is mine with the gifts given. He growled out a single word, “Beautiful,” then applied a stinging swat, leaving his mark to burn against the creamy flesh before resuming his seat. She gasped in delighted surprise as he smacked her ass, feeling his print mark her brilliantly. “Turn around pet and lower your arms.” His voice caressed her like smoked honey. She turned slowly feeling him taking up the slack in the leash once more, lowering her arms and whimpering when she realized they were level with her heaving chest and could. "You're right," she said, turning back to me. "If she weren't my sister, I'd be all over that. But you couldn't hold yourself back, could you? Even knowing she was my sister. What even brought this on?" she asked."Well, I found some naked pictures of her on her computer, and I brought them up to her, and things went from there," I said, omitting some of my more nefarious deeds."Really?" she asked, looking at Chloe again. "You didn't answer me about your religiousness. Is it just a cover so you.