Chapter Twenty-eight
Being walked like a pet causes a strange reaction. Traces of my arousal begin to flow down my inner thighs and as we pass one obnoxious, newly hired guard he sniffs noticeably, making it known that he detects my strong fragrance.
“Alexi is trying on her new jewelry,” Ms. Powers explains. “Most of it you can’t see. Bend for the gentleman, Alexi.”
I obey and she looks downward and nods to where part of the second ball peeks out between my reddened, excited lips. The male eyes follow then glance to Ms. Powers with an understanding smile.
We move onwards.
“I have to release Randy. Then it will be time for bed.”
Our journey has taken us far from the servant’s quarters where Randy has been assigned a small room. After encountering more of the staff, including two teen
