Now, however, it was time to see what her dirty little mind had conjured up for him. He shreds the gift wrapping, and pops the top off the small squar... box. Inside some very delicate tissue paper is a pair of black stockings. They are obviously hers, the brand she knows he adores on her. He picks them up and raises them to his face. Drawing a deep breath, he smells her — her perfume, and a deeper, more subtle fragrance that is her essence. She has worn these for him. Still in the box is another. Then he started a third time still not believing what he was seeing! Taking an empty syringe Ambrose drew a small amount of his blood. Placing it on a slide he passed it into the med computer for analysis. Again his mouth dropped open when the med computer confirmed what he thought though felt was impossible. Shaking his head he started to laugh suddenly. Roth's head snapped up staring at Ambrose. "Sire, are you alright?" Looking at Roth's serious face caused Ambrose to laugh longer. This of. She held them out to Sofi who shivered with fear thinking that they were about to be clipped back. Lotti smiled benevolently.“Don’t worry, little Sofi, you have suffered enough. I think I am both hard and fair. Take them, it is time for you to shine. Time for this other slut to taste their bite.”At this announcement both Fay and I tried to protest. I saw Lotti swing her hand and slap Fay across the face.“Silence!” and then she looked at me, “you will remain silent as well. Your slut wife needs. M. He hoped the bouncer would contact him soon so he went to douche out yet again. He got himself ready and started doing Kegels.At 1:43 a.m., the Chatty app on Puddin’s phone sounded off a notification. He checked it and it said it was a new message from ‘NumbaOneContender’. So, Puddin checked it.-Hey cutie! It’s the bouncer from Velveteen. You free?-Yes sir! What’s up?-I should be done by 2:30. Wanna see u.-Awesome. I’m not far away. Do you know where Lampshade Inn is?-Yeah. Room #?-206. Let.