When Andrew stopped walking, the woman obediently knelt down at his side. Andrew grabbed a chain and pair of padlocks from behind the couch Becky was sitting on before unfastening the woman's leash from her collar. He replaced it with the chain, padlocking one end onto her collar and the other onto a floor hook discretely hidden beneath the couch."This is my slave," he said proudly.Becky was surprised when the tethered woman looked straight at her. Although there was slight pleading in her pretty hazel eyes, there was barely a hint of self consciousness at being fully displayed in front of a stranger. That was a good sign indeed.Becky walked up to Andrew's slave, closely examining every inch of her slender body. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and there were no visible scars, piercings or tattoos. She was in top condition.Without warning, Becky groped the slave's breasts from behind, first squeezing them firmly, then circling her fingertips around her nipples. Although she. . I did not know. I swear to you. He told me he was bringing someone up but wasn't specific...if I had known, I would have told you,” she sighed as she played with her champagne with her index finger. “Hmm... I don't believe you; you picked this outfit out knowing I was going somewhere formal with my father. Didn't you think it could be a possibility your husband might be bringing me up here?” I scowled at her. She looked over at me, about to respond when I pounced on her, kissing her hard and fast, taking her breath away. The glass of champagne slipped from her hand clinking as it hit the floor as I pushed her onto her back, our lips still locked in a passionate and fiery embrace. Jack was standing in the doorway watching us quietly as my hand slid between her splayed legs, gently caressing her clean shaven, moist, puffy lips, tracing and teasing circles on her thighs and lips. Jack cleared his throat to get our attention. “Ladies… Roxie please leave us, you know what you are.
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