A look of surprise and embarrassment crossed her face when she saw me. “Who-“ she began to say. I zapped her in the throat with the stun gun a...d she collapsed to the floor. Knowing that the paralysis would only last a few moments, I worked quickly. I ripped off a long strip of duct tape and wrapped it around her mouth. Then I rolled her onto her stomach. The slope of her ass under the towel called out to me, but there would be time for that later. I wrenched her arms behind her back and. He got out of his truck, needing that coffee bad. He was walking past the hot red sports car, and had all intentions of continuing into the store, when he made eye contact with her and looked into those pleading eyes. He cursed silently to himself and heard himself say, “What’s the problem?” “I have a flat and have no idea how to change it.” She answered. “Tell you what, go in and get us a cup of coffee and I’ll see what I can do out here” Her eyes fluttered and looked down, he. Then I spoke."Allright Mike, its time for a test. Close your eyes - and no peeking!"I motioned to Faith to take Mike into her mouth. She slid her lips downhis shaft partway, stroking the remainder up and down. I spoke."Her? Or me?"Mike let out a contented sigh before he spoke."Her."I swiftly took Mike's head into my mouth, curling my lip around it beforesliding my lips down most of his shaft. Faith spoke."Her? Or me?" You."I dragged my nails down Mike's thighs."Wrong. That's one out of. “Very well,” said Venetia resignedly. “Put her in suspension again.” “NOOO... OOOOOO!” It was a shriek of despairing dread. She could not stand any more of that agonising strain. Anything was better. ANYTHING! Yes... even... SUBMISSION. Sobbing uncontrollably, Xena went to her knees, her head bowing in fatigue rather than homage to her conqueror. Venetia sipped from the golden goblet she held. “You will be well aware, SLAVE,” she said (it was the first time she had used the term directly to.