With three solid hours being the longest interval Ryo-chan had ever slept in one go in her entire current existence, over seven hundred years of hiber...ation not withstanding.Carefully making way, stopping at each door, along what normal human vision would define as a darkened hall, whom should she favor with her presence tonight? Decisions, decisions, there were so many possibilities!There was Always Sasami, but she'd been there, and her very best friend in the whole universe, seem to be. He unbuttoned my blouse like a specialist, put out a breast and turned his finger tô harden my beak.- Touch, touch for me.- I..... Honey... You know. Like this? Like that? All right?I wrapped my client's penis in the middle of his breasts, squeezed it and rubbed it. Feeling the warmth, the texture, the firmness of that fleshy, masculine rod. I had never done it for anyone, not even for Tom, but I was doing it for Jeff, kneeling and naughty, acting like I was K's whore sister. I made my patient. I nodded and he shuffled to the door, whisperingto someone outside, then returned to the bedside. I sipped my tea, lookingat his bowed head, curious about this slaveboy, young man rather, just twoyears younger than I, but limited myself to repeating that I relied on himto run my household to perfection. He meekly promised to do his best, askedwhen to serve my meals and humbly advised me to acquire a slave credit cardand electronic slave passes to allow them shopping for supplies. Upon my. If only she would accept her station. She was a beautiful girl and the inheritor of everything Franklin Barker had strove for in his life.But she was so introverted and prone to bouts of terrible depression. He was glad that Mullady had found her.She seemed to be actually enjoying herself. Despite what she said about being bored by the attention she always responded favorably to it.She knew that she was beautiful and that people just naturally gravitated toward her. But instead of enjoying it.