<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#400080"><b>Emalie chuckled softly, leaning forward on the bar so her tits moved together and pushed up just the right amount, watching as he poured her another drink. When he finished, she took it and ran her tongue around the outside, just tasting the liquid inside. When he told her to drink, she couldnt help the smirk that decorated her beautiful face. Her emerald eyes sparking playfully. <i>"Yes Master"</i> she said, her voice deep and seductive as she tipped the glass back, drinking it down. She was starting to feel the alcohol now, the edge coming off. It felt so good...</b></span>