<strong>Name: Mary Landon </strong><div class="floatright">(http://i893.photobucket.com/albums/ac134/helvorn/Untitled.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Location: Slave Markets<br/>Tag: Fortunus </strong><br/><br/>"Oh master, you are most generous to me.  I would love to show you how they trained me at the Institute.  You can use the whips to make me squirm and cry out for your sex."  She smiled happily as she talked about the topic of pain.  Her nipples were now cute little mounds on her perky breasts.  As he kissed her she snuggled against him happily.  "Don't say that master.  I am only your humble servant.  Only by serving a master can I fulfill my purpose in life and someday I will bear children in my womb but that day is far off and only if master desires to give this slave his babies."<br/><br/>There was a happy skip to her step as she walked with him toward the clothing store.  "Oh, I will gladly buy sexy clothing for my master's<div class="floatright">(http://i893.photobucket.com/albums/ac134/helvorn/Linda2.jpg)</div>pleasure."  She let her hand linger in his and her eyes met his with a look of longing. "Oh master... I will be quick."  She took the ID tablet and scampered off into the store.<br/><br/>By the time Fortunus had settle into the room she had returned with a pile of clothing in her arms.  Closing the door behind her she smiled at him.  "Oh master, I have wonderful things for you." She held out a number of sets of clothing and then slipped into a very skimpy bikini.  Swaying in the light of the small room she moved toward Fortunus and leaned over and kissed him, her breasts showing magnificently.