’ I caught just the slightest look of surprise from Jennifer: nobody called her Jenny, or at least I had never heard anyone call her anything other ...than Jennifer. Actually, it kind of surprised me, too, was I flirting with her? We didn’t say anything the last couple of minutes before I dropped her off at her classroom, but I made a conscious mental note of where her class was. Mine was just a floor above hers, and I started to think: what could Jennifer actually be like, now that she’s away. Eva, bent down to pick up the captive's handbag that had been tossed in beside her. "Didn't you say this girl was Ukrainian?" she asked."Sure," said Tricia, "straight out of Kiev University, over here studying at Imperial College." Oh," said Eva, "I just wondered why she had a Russian Federation flag on her bag that's all." Sure enough, hanging from one of the straps, was a small replica of the Russian flag with its white, blue and red stripes."How should I know?" said Tricia aggressively,. "I was once an Alliance officer. I was captured by the Grok and forced into the life of a Smay'Tai. The Prince heard of me and brought me here to serve you."Not exactly the truth, but close enough, thought Vishi."Serve me?" asked the girl, obviously uncomfortable."I am here to serve you, in any way you desire. Whatever you command of me, I will do." Anything?" Anything." We... we don't have slaves in my country." I know, but you are living in Yount now and slaves in the royal court, while rare,. Seeing my expression of horror, she looked down. “It’s OK”, she said stroking my face. “The pleasure-pain of you suckling me uncontrollably was a major turn on! It helped me get off!” “Let me clean you up” she said after a couple of minutes cuddling together. Kissing her way down my body, she lapped up all the evidence of our tryst, smacking her lips as she went from one testicle to the other and sucking up the small pool of cum on my stomach. Then she kissed me again. I could taste the.