(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/OkelloAvatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Dr. Okello Okanjo</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Salesroom "Emperium," Ryuuji's Office<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ryuuji Adam, Mizuki Adam, Paulette Lisette Saint-Simon<br/><br/><strong>"That's quite a promise policy, Mr. Adam.  I have no doubt that your clients are always completely satisfied.  However, I find that my tastes vary with time, so I just might have to take you up on that offer within a fortnight.  Have no fear - I would simply exchange this one and pay the difference for a pricier... <em>upgrade</em>... or... a <em>pair</em> of <em>new</em> slaves.  If this cunt fails to keep my attention, I will return her to you... unpierced, uninked and unbranded."</strong><br/><br/>Dr. Okanjo continued playing with his new slave as Mr. Adam completed the paperwork, and stood up when Mr. Adam came around from behind his desk.  He accepted the leather portfolio bearing the store's name containing the necessary documents.<br/><br/>Dr. Okanjo hooked his leather leash to the slave's collar.  As Mr. Adam detached his chain from her collar, finalizing the transaction in spirit after completing by law, Dr. Okanjo shook his hand.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you, Mr. Adam.  I appreciate what you've done, and I will be sure to mention your name to my colleagues who require slaves of their own."</strong><br/><br/>He released the gentleman's hand and was about to turn to leave, but said,<strong>"I think I will be doing some <em>more</em> shopping.  I will require the assistance of one of your slaves.  Also, I may be in the market for <em>another</em> slave soon, so if you receive a <em>new</em> specimen that seems like one I would appreciate - one with contrasting features to his cunt, such as darker eyes, darker skin, possibly even of Asian or Latina ethnicity - please notify me.  Good day, Mr. Adams."</strong><br/><br/>Dr. Okanjo looked down at his new slave.  He snapped his wrist, causing the leash to have a pulse travel from his hand to her neck, making the collar shake around her throat, establishing a new signal for her to learn.  He started walking out with her in tow.<br/><br/>Upon leaving the office, he noticed a shopgirl.  He stopped, looked at his slave and pointed to the floor.  Immediately, he grabbed some hair on top of her and pulled it so that she sat back on her feet.  He used his foot to spread her knees wide, then guided her to arch her back and push her breasts out.  He took her wrists and put them behind her back.  He wanted to make sure she was nicely presented and accessible.  He rewarded her with some gentle scratches on the back of her head and soft touches on her chest and shoulders.<br/><br/>He said to the shopgirl,<strong>"You, there.  Store whore.  I require outfits and accessories for my newly acquired property.  Leather.  Lingerie.  Restraints.  Rope.  Chains.  Whips.  Floggers.  Paddles.  Clamps.  Weights.  Take me now, but walk slowly.  I wish to admire my slave crawling like the bitch she is."</strong><br/><br/>The shopgirl smiled,<strong>"Yes, Master, immediately, Master, it will be this cunt's pleasure to serve you, Master, in <em>any</em> way you wish."</strong>She turned away and walked slowly.  Without looking at his slave, Dr. Okanjo snapped his wrist and started walking behind the shopgirl.<br/><br/>The shopgirl regularly turned around, always baring her teeth and turning up the corners of her lips, making sure he was behind her and pausing to let him catch up.  Occasionally, he would stop, distracted by some item or another, but then continued walking, as if he did not have a slave crawling behind him.<br/><br/>