Completely naked in a man?s bed while you went hungry wondering where I might be. I slept like a baby. When I awoke I realized that my hands had been ...ied and my eyes had been covered. I was on my back and my spread legs were tied to the posts of the bed. Damn I was so afraid. I actually found myself thinking that I needed you to rescue me.I could hear several voices laughing but had no clue of how many there were. The floor creaked and the voices grew nearer. I heard the bedroom door open. A. I didn't want to rush things too quickly for the old man. Elsa's arrival gave me an opportunity to discuss the issue openly with both Barnabas and Elsa present."Tell me Lord Barnabas," I stated turning my attention towards where the man was seated, "how do you feel about having a woman for a Seneschal?"That question caused the old man to raise an eyebrow and to glance from me to Elsa. Elsa looked startled by my bluntness. She'd just taken her seat and had been reaching for food when I had. Cars passed us. Futas honked. I was making a scene. Older woman gave me half-amused and half-scandalized looks while older futas ogled me, such hungry looks in their eyes while their cocks and nipples hardened.Still, I had this wet itch in me.“Is everything okay, Samantha?” I asked.“Fine, fine,” she said, a smile appearing on her lips. But it felt ... forced. “Looking forward to your promise.” Her hand squeezed my rump. Hard.I gasped. “Not so hard. I’m delicate.”“Right, right, delicate,” she. “I feel so stretched and full,” she moaned.“Just wait until you start moving ... Velt! What are you doing!?” cried Graff as the vixen grabbed her hand and pulled her off the bed.“Our part in this is done, let them have the rest of this moment to themselves.”“But ... after they get done—”“I’m sure they will call you when it’s your turn, wait outside until then,” she said, pulling the doe toward the exit, but not before dipping a finger into the jar of lube sitting near the foot of the bed.As the.