There is something that I am indeed curious about."That was before The Great Tyrant had looked at the heroic space-babe with agreat sense of gratitude... in her eyes, placed her gentle hand underneathBarbarella's chin and said, "I do believe that we are both curious of theexact same thing, Pygar. Well, Pretty-Pretty? What do you say?Are you ascurious of the same thing as we are?"And surprisingly enough, the answer to the tyrant's question had came soonenough, for as soon as Barbarella had kissed. He had asked that she be freshly waxed – not one, stray hair on her pussy – and that her asshole be bleached so it was pretty and primed for his use. She was directed to pack only her new dress and corset, thigh highs, her boots and a few of the previously discussed sex toys that she had been using to prime herself for him. She had taken care of every request with joy.Now just a few minutes away, she grabbed her phone and texted Him as He requested. The response was only, “Room 950.” He was in. .are you nervous?" Evan's new boss asked, catching him slightly offguard.Her tone was serious, but Evan saw that she had a slight playful look inher eyes. Still, Evan couldn't also help but notice how she hadpractically read his min- at least about him being nervous. MaybeJacqueline was just exceptionally good reading people, or maybe he justgave that vibe. Either way, he hoped that she hadn't caught him checkingout the store's merchandise a few minutes ago, or worse yet- had figuredout what he. ”“Look, this is beyond the scope of my authority. I understand what you are telling me, but I need to let my boss make this decision.”We were basically checked in with our luggage on its way for loading into the airplane when this problem came up. We stepped aside to wait for the lady’s boss to arrive. While waiting for the man to get here, Matt told me to keep my mouth shut, and just stare at the man’s eyes with an angry look on my face.When he arrived, Abby showed him her credentials, and.