Meanwhile, he might as well have some fun with her himself — something he hadn't allowed himself during her first visit.That evening, he had Bobbo a...d Turgul deliver her to him in his bedroom. Her hands were shackled behind her, and she wore only a leather collar with a metal ring. Slave collars on women were one of his favorite fetishes."Remove the handcuffs," Domo said. "Now, gentlemen, you can go."When they were alone, Domo gestured to the marble bar and said, "Champagne?" I guess so. Sure,". As I walked in my costume I could tell most of the people there were pretty toasted. I could not tell who was who because everyone was dressed up. That is what makes this so much fun. As I eyed the crowd for my bat woman I start thinking about how horny I am and how I can not wait to drop a load in my girl. Then I spot batgirl, she is wearing the same costume as me, and she is near one of the guest bathrooms, just as we had planned. I make my way thru the crowd and grab her arm and spin. When I closed the door, it remained dark. I sighed my relief, and then I heard running water coming from the next compartment. I held my breath and put my eye to the hole. It wasn’t Lt. jg Pearson, but I was delighted all the same, for taking a shower was Ens. Lorn. She was beau- tiful! The water ran over her ebony skin, and I was in a trance admiring her perfect body. She had a heavy mat of pubic hair covering her cunt, and there was even some hair running up her belly a little ways.. He’d lost track of how many hours he’d lain in bed, imagining her beneath him, on top of him, and everything in between. ‘I thought you were joining the others to the village.’ Was her greeting. She didn’t bother to look at him. ‘I knew I’d find more fascinating company elsewhere.’ ‘And have you?’ He gave her an once-over, so blatant it caused her to shift restlessly. ‘I think you know the answer to that, cara.’ ‘I wish you wouldn’t call me that, my lord.’ ‘And I wish you wouldn’t call me ‘my.