His eyes roamed from head to naked foot, drinking in her curves like he hadn't been ogling her for the best part of half an hour; most of that entirely naked! There was something about the way the fabric clung, though... Pushing her chest up, amplifying it and making it look even larger than it already did. His tongue went as far as to creep from between his lips, wet them, and slither back in place. "Oh yes yes, it'll suit me just fine. After you.." He waved one hand toward the door out, let her sweep past, and promptly closed his palm around her slightly-sore arse, giving it a warm squeeze as she slipped into the corridor.<br/><br/>"Last door on the right, follow your nose! As for the slave thing well... You'd be a -slave-. I'd look after yeh, mind! Food, bed... All the sex you can imagine. But I'll show you around first, there's a few things that, uh, might tease your mind toward one way or the other." He chuckled as he had a tendency to do - a large, stomach rumbling chuckle - as his mind imagined all the lovely things... All the dirty, kinky, lovely things.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>