<strong>Name:</strong>Kurt Brighton<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Owner of Dynamic Technologies Inc.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>MZ Global, Grand Mall; East Tower.<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Looking at the Auction<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Masako<br/><br/>"Well it seems that you know what is going on in this day and age. But it does not seem you know everything. My company works with various slave markets working on collar technologies and all that. Not every slave is a perfect ten, and some men such as Richard Marlens treats his rather plain harem with much care." Kurt took just a bit of an offense that the only reason that he cared about Alicia was because she was so good looking. Yes, it helped that she was easy on the eyes but it did not matter. And then there was no knowing about the bruises and marks that scarred the non-obvious parts of her body that damaged her beauty somewhat if he were a true shallow person.<br/><br/>"But back to what I was saying, those collars that we have developed are not just for show. They have biometric monitors of all kinds installed in them so that we know if the slave is being malnourished or mistreated. Alicia in fact is wearing one at the moment." Kurt looked back to his girl, touching along her neck where he rubbed along the collar. He saw that his girl's eyes for once were not on him, they were over looking at those toys but the panties were the ones that stuck out more than the rest.<br/><br/>"Darling, if that is something that you want, we will get it after the chocolate." He moved close so he could whisper into her ear not letting Masako hear him.<br/>