The click of his boots sounded loudly as he walked an unnecessarily long  path all the way around Pookie just to let his hands graze the bears moist erection before triggering the lock on the door. he hid his body with the bulk of the door and swung it wide for Kimp to enter with the cart of meat. The cart rumbled into the room some ways from the bear and Kimp was busy with positioning it as first.<br/><br/>When the young lamb lifted his head he inadvertently let out a very uncharacteristic bleat and quickly covered his mouth with his hand. The pale young servant began to blush profusely at the display of the bear and his master the queen. He did not know where to look and fetl his body began to stir the way he encouraged it to do only when he was all alone.<br/><br/>".. Your meal... great one." he stammered.<br/><br/>"Kimpy?" Vanderly purred in a fake insulted tone.<br/><br/>"yes, my ..queen?" he squeaked back.<br/><br/>"How do you like my boots?" Vanderly lifted his leg up and put his heel on the closed chest a few feet away from Kimpy displaying both the boots and all the young males assets.<br/><br/>Kimp slowly lifted his head and could barely unglue his eyes from van's body to notice the boots. When he looked from his queen from head to crotch, he shifted his gaze to the bound bear and then back. "They are exquisite and fit you well as I had hope my queen." his yes darted nervously about the bear and back to vanderly, knowing he was allowed in for a purpose, but unsure what to do.<br/><br/>"Thank you.  now," he walked closer and put both hands on Kimps shoulders letting his erection touch the hem of Kimpy's formal jacket, before turning and standing beside him and curling his arm around his shoulders. "As you can see I have my hands full.  will you help me feed Pookie? That is fine with you right Pookie?"