. ‘‘I hope you’re not going to say you can’t afford it. Food’s part of the arrangement.’‘Doesn’t appear to be an arrangement that favo...urs you.’‘I hate housework. Maybe, you can keep the house clean.’She pulled herself from his arms and grinned. ‘Deal.’He chuckled. ‘Good. Do you want a bath before supper?’‘Oh, do I smell? I’m sorry.’‘No, of course not, ‘ he lied, ‘but I’m sure you’d enjoy a long soak in the bath.’She jumped up and laughed. ‘Yes, I would, but I’m starving, so it’ll have to be a. Even Dennis was affected by the change in luminosity, sending signals to his brain that night had fallen and that he should feel tired. The Regent walked beside him, her long, white tail waving back and forth as she rolled her hips.“So is it always dark and cold at the pole?” Dennis asked.“All year round, yes. Not this dark, but we do get less light than the equatorial territories.”“Is life there hard?”The Regent seemed taken aback by his question, and she had to think for a moment, glancing at. Taking his advice, a smile crossed my lips as I glanced in the mirror, confirming that the allure was very much there, confident that my calculated plan for the evening would culminate my every expectation.The short black skirt I chose to wear left nothing to the imagination as it hugged my shapely ass and hemmed dangerously close to revealing the color of my panties. The form-fit of my white tank top accentuated my firm breasts and pointed nipples, a sight to be admired by all, and desired by. There was a large table, and I was lifted by my neck and made to lie on it, face up, with my legs well spread, and strapped to each side. My wrists likewise spread to the top corners. A large strap round my middle ensured that I was going nowhere..I was suddenly alone. When someone eventually came in, he was wearing a white coat. He tested the piercings of my nipples, which were evidently satisfactory. He tugged at my cunt lips, told me to extend my tongue, and looked closely at my nose. He.