(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/SophieAvatar02.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophie Maryse Bisset</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ryuuji Adam's place - slave holding cells.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Callie Shaw, Tillie LeBon. & Ryuuji Adams<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dr. Okanjo wasn't the first man that day to slip his hands around this small collection of beauty. But his grip was tight, the kind that Sophie liked. she hummed at him as he tested her skin. She couldn't help but moan lightly against his rough fingertips, "ung-h" Her lower lip had dropped low, opening her mouth for him. He clicked his tongue and walked away before she could reel him in with her own.<br/><br/>Sophie had flexible legs, and she didn't bruise easily. Readjusting after Dr. Okanjo had lifted her, she set herself down and both knees, spreading her thighs, and sitting on her heels. She curved the small of her back, and rested her shackled wrists on top of her buttocks. With her arms behind her back, and chains around her neck, somehow, she didn't look like she was weighed down. She looked light, confident, proud, and hungry. Her head was on a swivel, sifting through the passing faces, few they were, still they saw her.<br/><br/>Her display was exciting, she was starting to feel in need. It took a good amount of control to keep her hands off of her own body.