He had sent me into the bathroom to get the towel, and it was a good thing he had. I had never before gotten so much stimulation from touching myself,...and my juices were flowing freely. When I finished, he told me to stand up and move to the center of the room. He reconnected my wrists behind my back and then reached into his case and held something up for me to see. "I assume you know what this is," he said lightly. Did I ever! It was a butt plug, a big one; what it gave up in length it more. I have gold aplenty, but a man like that ... I have need of a stick to correct him with should the carrot fail.” He shook his head. “To think how much I would give for a decent spymaster ... Or anyone of real skill I could trust, for that matter.”“Perhaps Leana, if it pleases Your Grace,” the pale-haired maid suggested, “With her out of uniform, and with that dark skin of hers, many would take her for a foreign spy. She could gild a few palms along Lantern Street, find out what vices the good. I pressed my lips to his and then began to tongue his mouth intensely, not giving him a chance to talk. As I kissed him, I undid the buttons on his shirt and then his pants, tugging his clothes off as I crawled all over him. Pretty soon he was in just his socks and shorts. I grabbed his hand and leading him down the hall I began to tell him of the kinky thing I wanted to do. ‘Jim, don’t think I’m losing it or anything, but I want to try something I read about the other day. It really got me. The women were a variety of shapes and sizes but they all wore identical bright orange jumpsuits."You like her?" one of the women asked the other. Daisy raised her head, blinked the water out of her eyes and saw a tall, heavyset woman with close-cut brown hair and bright red lips. She smiled at Daisy. "Ah, you recognize my voice?" Daisy started to speak but her feet slid out from under her on the soapy tile floor. One of the guards grabbed her by the arm and steadied her. "Stop moving," she.