“He thought all humans were idiots. I on the other hand think most of them are. Besides, your council did not select me to run this section of Winte... for no reason.” The man sits back into his chair and continues drinking his vodka.“You seem to forget your place, human,” the figure warns.“Do I?” the man asks, raising an eyebrow. “See, as far as I see it, if I was not here to run things, all the men under my command would just up and leave. As you can see, they are loyal to me and no one else.. But, I'm not really complaining, she makes the torment worthwhile, she's dynamite in bed. And, she's at it again, as you can see.Watching her dance, the way she moves her body to the music, is so erotic. She turns around again with her ass towards me, hooking her thumbs between the thin elastic straps of her thong, she slowly pulls them down her hips, ass, thighs, knees, ankles, feet, and tossing them across the room before turning to face me once more. Breathing heavily, I start to get up but. She couldn’t help noticing that Rahul was gazing at her with unalloyed admiration. “Aunty, are you a weight lifter?” Rita set down the shakes on the bar counter and both of them sat on the bar stools facing each other. Rita crossed her legs. Her calf and upper thigh compressed themselves into a mass of ripped muscle. “I do lift weights. Do you like my body?” He blushed and nodded and tried to look away. But Rita noticed the growing bulge in his pants and an evil idea began forming in her.Once. She was not wearing any bra, nor did she need to. Her tits were large and pointy. The nipples already hard. Ania sat on her knees and began to help her with the shoes. I pointed to Irina. She was a tiny brunette with amazing blue eyes who had told me when I hired her that she wanted to save her wages and go back to study law. She almost looked frightened at me, but she also blinked twice at me, too obvious for it to not mean anything. All I had to do was to nod once, then she began to undress..