.. with my hands ... uh ... under the desk."Dr. Bowmann wasn't stupid, and it didn't take more than a few surprised seconds for her to realize what Ar...anwen was offering. If it had been anyone else, she would have ignored it, but this girl didn't need to trade anything for her grades. And the discussions she'd participated in -- led, mostly -- in class showed a maturity easily on par with Alison's own. It was a risk, for sure, but how Arianwen looked today was like a gift from the Gods. It was. Walking around the bed, He grasped her wrist firmly and clipped it to the strap at that corner. She playfully pulled her other hand away as He rounded the bed once more but the warning look on His face and a firm slap to her bare bottom quickly provided a mild attitude adjustment. She was always more difficult after more than a few days without this and as long as it had been He had come to expect a slight bit of resistance. The blindfold followed easily since she could move only slightly now,. But as a slaver she was intrigued by the idea of producing a superior type of slave girl. She reasoned that if a woman had the automatic sexual responsiveness of the typical male, carried over from her male experience, her capacity for multiple orgasms in female form would make her the equivalent of a driven sexual addict. And a sexual addict would be the most valued and sought after pleasure slave on Zhor. Another things Vanora insisted on was that her "serum girls" would be "natural slaves.". The woman refused to take off her overalls, so Kate threatened her with the neural whip."No. I'll die rather than strip in front of all these filthy old men," screamed the woman."That is, of course, your choice," said Kate, and tapped her arm with the neural whip. The woman uttered no sound at all, but dropped as though she had been poleaxed to the floor. Jacqui thought she must be dead, but she soon stirred a little and began to weep noisily. The two bouncers jumped on to the stage, obviously.