She glances down to see the hand belonging to Gwen. The slave girl giggles around a mouthful of Lynn’s breast, sliding her palm along Lynn’s wet f...lds.As Gwen begins to stroke Lynn’s pussy, rubbing softly at her folds, Ivy kisses her way back up to leave Gwen alone at the girl’s breasts. Her mouth trails up Lynn’s neck until they lock lips again. Meanwhile, Gwen decides to slide down. She puts her hands on Lynn’s thighs, pushing them further apart. “It’s pretty,” she says. Ivy smiles at Lynn. The shower was practically a room all to itself. The toilet had a room to itself. The sinks and "dressing" facilities had their own space as well.When we got to the shower room, I stepped forward and turned on the water so I could adjust the temperature.Without turning and looking at her I asked, "Hot? Warm? How do you like your shower, Pumpkin?"Melinda stood like a statue, frozen, not really knowing what to do, though knowing she needed to remove her clothing."It'll be okay however you want it. "Report." Lonji bowed before his Lord Falavax. "The human was a worthy purchase, sire. She required very little in the way of deprogramming. I believe that she is bitter about her own appearance as well, and that she will respond with awe and gratitued after going through the cleansing process. It is my professional recommendation that she be cleansed and activated as soon as we dock at the Colluseum." "Good," Falavax commented. "You may go." Lonji bowed and removed himself from the Lord's. After a few seconds the door swung open. To mysurprise it did so silently; someone must have been oiling the ancienthinges.I don't know what sort of person I had been expecting to have taken upresidence in the old Cemetery Lodge, but the figure that opened the doorwas definitely not what I had anticipated. It was a small, dark woman;dazzlingly beautiful; of indeterminate age - but young. She was wearinga tight, black, silk dress that clung to her curves in the most enticingway and with a.