’ Zoa wanted to smile gratefully at the woman, but she was still having trouble making that expression. Her body hadn’t been wounded in that fores..., but something inside her had been torn apart. ‘Thank you,’ said Zoa. ‘Have you figured out what request to make to the Emperor, darling?’ ‘I have thought of something,’ admitted Zoa. ‘But, I don’t know if it is appropriate.’ ‘You can whisper it to me,’ said the ceremonial advisor, and leaned her ear to Zoa’s mouth. Zoa whispered and the advisor. .." My intercom rang out to me."Okay, Julie, send him in. I thought that you were leaving early today?" If it's okay with you, I'll leave now." That's fine. Lock the front door on the way out. I'll let the courierout my back door."With that my office door opened with the gorgeous Julie presenting thecourier to me. My face hit the floor. There he stood with a courier pouchunder his arm, tall, thin, fit, blonde, with a giant smile on his face."Julie closed the office door. "Sir, I have a. We were looking right at each other as he said that, and he hadto see the look on my face as he said it. I lathered his face withshaving cream and slowly started to shave him. There was a tension inthe air and we both knew that he had just told me would fuck me if Iwould let him.I finished shaving him, turned the shower off and he stepped out while Iused a towel to dry him. There was an awkward silence after I was done.I took the towel and wrapped it around his waist and opened the door. The big Orc walked to the back of the cart and withdrew a large, iron key from a pouch on her belt. She unlocked the door of his cage with a mechanical clunk, and Bevan scurried away to the far end. She rolled her eyes and beckoned to him, her black fingernails pointed like claws.“Come on, boy. Ye ain’t going anywhere with no shoes, and we ain’t gonna eat ye.”Bevan inched towards her warily.“Man flesh tastes like shit anyway, I prefer pork,” she added with a toothy grin. She laughed as he.