(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/>Remy had inquired about the local slave shops and while the Emporium that Okello had told him about had been spoken very highly of, it had been very busy recently and all the best stock seemed to have been picked over there. And so it was that he was walking to another nearby slave shop, not quite as high scale but good enough. This would be his first slave, so he wanted to get someone good, but he would understand if he couldn't get the best possible. One needed experience to find the best and to enjoy the best.<br/><br/>He waved off the attendant coming to ask him if he needed any help. He preferred to look and then inquire. The selection here wasn't bad - they had multiple hair colors and bust sizes and body shapes. There was one that was too large for his taste, there was another too muscular. He didn't need to fondle them to see whether he liked the look of a woman or not. He saw a blonde woman with short hair and continued to walk. A redhead nearly gave him pause, but her face had been ruined by significant burn scars.<br/><br/>But, he saw one that gave him pause. A mocha beauty, with lighter hair and brown eyes and small tits but a nice toned body. He stepped closer to her and leaned in to the body of the chained woman and inhaled deeply of her hair. His hand fell from his pocket then and his fingertips trailed up her leg and onto her cunt.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you still a version, little one?"</strong>he asked her, his finger pressing into her and slipping her lips as he felt inside her. He slipped two fingers between her lips and felt in a circle, pressing against her walls to see her reactions.<br/><br/>Then, he took his fingers out of her, satisfied with her tightness and grabbed her jaw, squeezing it and pulling it down so that he could inspect her teeth. He wasn't interested in repairing that part of her when he could enhance so much else. Satisfied again, he released her jaw.<br/><br/><strong>"Tell me, what kind of training has this cunt here had?"</strong>he turned to ask one of the shop keepers who had come near once he showed his interest. He idly brushed a nipple while facing the seller and then grabbed it between his thumb and forefinger as he listened.