There were a few 'slackers' who might be disappointed in the size of their increases, but even the worst worker in the office performed adequately, so...I wasn't going to be handing out any bad news.After lunch, I pulled up the secure link into the Craxill Embassy's cultural database, and researched Clan Lords and their perquisites. I found, as expected, that the Clan Lord's Pet was an actual custom, but I was surprised to discover that it was still accepted as proper, even though the last Clan. "If you decide you want some supper,just come downstairs. I'll make you a sandwich." Just go away," Lessa sobbed."All right, dear. I know little girls just need a good cry now and then.You just come down when you want."Lessa lay there sobbing for a while before she drifted off to sleep.***The room was dark, when a hand on her shoulder woke Lessa up. "Who," shesaid turning over to see if it was Mommy."Shhh!" It was that girl, Anya, from the Park. "Come with me, please,Alex." Alex?" Lessa wanted. As she looked around she began to notice other things - a wall that contained handcuffs and some chains. Some sort of machine was directly set up in the middle of the room. It contained a cusioned seat with plush fabric covering it. It also contained ropes, pulleys, and many other things she couldn't recognize.A small noise on the floor above her had her widening her eyes. Now, she knew where she was! She heard that noise everyday. She was in a room somewhere in the court house. Where she had. ” I pleaded helping him to ease my boxers down and was rewarded when he squeezed my cock and began rolling my balls around in his other hand before easing its way between my thighs to rub my perineum “Come on....” he whispered guiding me by my cock to the bed, and as I lay on my stomach I shivered when his tongue began licking its way from my shoulder, down my back, until finally circling my cheeks. Looking over my shoulder when he’d stopped, I saw him take some lube and smear it over his.