(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>Hired driver; Khalina Mimouni<br/><br/>Remy had called ahead for a driver from the hotel to pick him up, and charged it to his room. The driver had excellent timing and pulled up shortly after Remy and his new slave had left the slave market. He'd had his dusky skinned slave sitting on her knees, and he had kicked open her knees to spread her wider to better display her. He had her keep her arms behind her, chest thrust out. In the few minutes it took for the driver to arrive, she began a puddle on the sidewalk.<br/><br/>When the driver arrived, Remy pulled on the choker chain around her neck and clicked his tongue,<strong>Crawl into the car, little one,</strong>he said.<strong>That wet spot on the concrete is from you, you know. It's good that you're so excited for this new life of yours.</strong><br/><br/><strong>Driver, back to the hotel,</strong>he said and the car moved on, taking them back to the hotel, just a short drive away.