After few hours I told that I have finished her work and she could show to her boss tomorrow Shanthi was very thankful and said she is indebted to me ...nd I then asked as it had become late in the night how she will manage to go to her house Shanthi again became worried as she had lost all the track of time and at this time there will be no public transport available and her house was quite far.I then suggested to her that she can stay in my house for the night and go home next day she said that. It started saying something, while standing up and ripping of theprobe out of it's back and the restraints on it's legs. "Ashes to ashes,dust to dust. You human's have to learn the lord might be forgiving, but Iam not." down in the labBreaking out off my prison and spawning my sword in the hand, that glowedin a dark purple mist forming around the blades edge. Cutting through thecage in ease before I slowly got out of it, I started to walk towards thedoor that lead to. Opening the door slightly I handed him the bill and said thank you. He replied you're welcome and let me give you a receipt. Oh great, now I'm getting nervous. He was about sixteen and I didn't want to be discovered. When he finished writing I opened the door again and took the receipt. This time I let my hand touch his and before I knew it he was telling me I had pretty nails. I was so overwhelmed by his compliment I giggled and said thanks. Then he shocked me and asked for a glass of water. I. I had tossed the Manhandler to one side, then cuddled with my beloved. We fell asleep that way.I awoke lying on my stomach, to the sensation of someone straddling my thighs. The essence of Scoundrel, Joan Collins’ signature scent, wafted through the air. A pillow beneath me elevated my hips and bottom. I tried to turn around, but discovered my wrists and ankles were secured by padded cuffs and rope to the four bedposts.“Sauce for the goose, My Love,” the vixen purred melodiously into my ear.