Joy could feel its hot, moist breath on her swollen cunt. The red tongue darted out and in, a wet 'shlup' along her labia. Joy squealed and shivered."...usPus!" the Pokémon enthused, then pressed its black nose to her pink-maned twat."OhmygodOhmygodOhmygodOhmygod..." Joy mumbled, trembling, staring in wide-eyed disbelief as the Pokémon pressed its muzzle between her labia, its tongue probing deep inside of her. It blinked its large golden eyes at her and twitched its pink-fringed black ears.And. ?Oh, I won’t be letting her work in that office?? Tom waited and looked at the expressions on faces of both women, ?Because she’s been so much trouble, the King sold her to me. She’ll be working in the woods and doing my office work and looking after my house and needs. I’ve got the option of selling her back to the king in three months if she’s not satisfactory.?Betty didn’t know what to think. She knew Big-Tom from the slave canteen but had not had any dealings with him although some slaves. The only sour note was when Mark checked in with DI MacIntosh to let him know they were safe and hidden away. Drew passed on his latest information including the arrest of the man who had been intent on attacking them in the museum tea-room. That news brought back the reality of their predicament and left Mark worried that they were no closer to identifying who was trying to kill him.The other information Drew gave him was more encouraging however, and Mark was quick to share it with. She was available and wanted him."Are you sure? You don't have to do this just because you're grateful, you know" he offered before realising that sounded a bit patronising.But she ignored the unintended implication and moved closer to him and put her arms around him, gazing up into his eyes as she explained "I am very sure and I had hoped by now that you would realise that it's what I want. Sure I'm grateful, especially for you giving me a second chance after the way I treated you nine days.