(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/RemyAvatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">REMY BORDELON</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Slave shop salesroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>NPC Slave Trader; Khalina Mimouni<br/><br/><strong>"She has merely had the basics, and minimal enhancement. Not much drug therapy thusfar, so she is mostly pure natural slut. She is a recent aquisition, she came to us from the north of the continent and is a recent graduate, as I said,"</strong>spoke the slimey salesman.<br/><br/>Remy wasn't a fan of him, but that wasn't the point because he was a fan of the girl. The slut was already wet from a few stray touches and he knew that he would enjoy breaking her down. She was new, supposedly, but not a virgin, so she had some sex experience but was entering a new world. Kind of like himself, he mused and grinned. And most importantly, she was close to a blank canvas for him to work on and with. That would be very exciting.<br/><br/>"Enough, merci. I'll take her," he said, and he reached down and gave her a little slap on her wet cunt and winked at her. He walked away from her and went to the backroom to iron out the details with the shopkeeper. And when he came out, a receipt in his wallet and a black leash in hand, he had a predator's grin on his face as he walked up to his slave.<br/><br/>He strode up to her and got inside her personal space, just to point out that she had nothing again, and leaned in. He licked her ear lobe then and then whispered low into her ear, "When I unchain you, I want you to drop to all fours and bow your head." He reached around her then and undid her chains and dropped the key for the shopkeeper when her chains fell away.<br/><br/>He brushed aside her hair and frowned. He realized there wasn't really a decent spot to attach a leash to on the mandatory collars, so he just wrapped it in half and let a light strike down against her back and upper butt. "Come, crawl and follow me out. When we get outside, you may walk upright again."<br/><br/>He turned and started the walk toward the door of the shop and out into the bright city once more. But this time, accompanied as a man of station should be - with his slave at his heels.