Open this. It's Friday and you're my last appointment."I poured into two crystal stems from the owner's cabinet. It was an excellent Pinot Noir."Let's...go upstairs," she said, her eyes now a darker indeterminate shade. "I think there are a few features you may have missed." I admired her ass as we went up the stairs. How did she maintain that beautiful crease in the pants? Mine seemed to be so wrinkled. Then there were those small, heeled shoes peaking from the cuffs. So small, so exquisite.... My hands went back up into a defensive posture. “Fine, fine.”“Fine,” she agreed. “And when I get back, we’re talking about Cytherion, alright?”“Fine, fine. Whatever.”And then she was gone.“Onto the bed and assume Second Position,” I stated quietly, but firmly. Even though I hadn’t said it very loud, it was a command and not a mere statement.Blindfolded, Kim bent forward, folding her arms on top of the mattress and resting her cheek against them while still in a kneeling position. The position. There was a lot ofresearch invested in this area, the site went on to say. It seemed thatthis could be overcome by combining a humiliating experience with aphysical reminder.When the patient had a tail that wiggled in their behinds as they movedabout, they received constant reminders to wiggle their behinds, the tailalso could be effective in preventing them from sitting down. It was alsoextremely humiliating.Some tails, they could be found at specialty shops, could deliver mildelectric shocks. "It doesn't hurt to have some bimbo suck you off whenever you feel like it."Kyle and I only gave a small, courtesy laugh at that. I think we were both imagining being that bimbo."And what if we have to fight each other?" Kyle asked."Nope," Ted said assuredly. "I specifically asked Matheson about that. He said it wouldn't happen. There's eight slots and we'll only be fighting for three of them. And NOT with each other." I still don't like it," I said."What are you so worried about anyway,.