"Mylord is not making this any easier, his loyal servant now torn between two enticing alternatives." She hopped down from the table, and for a moment was lost in thought before finally her mind was made up. Quickly she picked up the dress and slipped into it, righting it in the last few places as she scurried after Felix, definitely curious now where he was leading her. "Mylord has to promise to get me naked again before applying whatever will deliver that mind-blowing orgasm he has announced."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>