"Well, she is a tiger for sure, and we shall see what kind of beauty she is," Zora remarked to his friends. "Get on the table," he commanded taking hi... hand off Raisa’s shoulder.Bella felt the martyr for offering this. She went nobly to the table even though she felt like a piece of meat as she climbed onto the table. Her head was spinning. This was not happening to her. Shut it out, she thought. Bella, you are not here."Lie back," her Master ordered. She did as she was told. He placed her arms. A good sign, I thought to myself.I squatted down and ran my hands down the front of his pants. I hesitated at his groin and was rewarded with the feel of his manhood beneath the fabric. Not bad, he was either slightly aroused or maybe just a shower rather than a grower. I continued down his legs. I undid the laces on his nicely polished shoes and tapped each leg with my hand which he correctly read as time to lift his leg. I slipped the shoes off followed by his socks. I took the shoes and. "What is going on?" I ask, still standing but feeling quite weak, the soundof my baritone voice a further jolt.Mother turned to face what should have been me. "I'm Vince." She announced."Moretta is me and Sharon is Moretta. You really made my day when you refusedmy request. I'm going to make you regret your words!" She turned to me thencontinued. "Moretta, you might as well come into the living room."I felt faint, I had to sit yet I needed to know what was going on. It was astruggle to maintain. Okay, I’ve had the occasional $10 for Christmas but otherwise? Nada. Jim, he sent me a hundred fucking quick! I double-checked, but yeah, it was him. Sends me Mister Puzzle, never asks ‘when’, just waits for me to ever use him, I send him one of the uniques of us that’s a bit racy, one with a hint of fanny, and he tipped me a hundred! I mean... fuck!”I chuckled. “Sounds quite the subscriber,” I said, amusing myself wondering how much he would have tipped for a ‘full fanny’ photo.“Oh he’s.