(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar03.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Galaxy, C Deck<br/><strong>With:</strong>Dr. Okello Okanjo; Marie-Clare Lisson; Marie-Clare Lisson's slave Annalie Rachel Lisson; Kaelyn's slave Tillie LeBon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Marie-Claire's enthusiasm was contagious and Kaelyn smiled at her young friend. "<strong>I am amenable to using your slave whenever you wish, even now if it makes you happy.</strong>" She looked down at the disgraced woman and shook her head scornfully at her. It would take a while to become accustomed to treating her as the slave she was and no longer thinking of her as an equal. "<strong>Tell you what, why don't we set them up somewhere that they can entertain us all?</strong>"<br/><br/>While she was excited at the prospect of breaking her slut in, she was easily distracted by the pianist and his words. And then Okello offered her voice as possible accompaniment, as if he owned it, causing Kaelyn to flush lightly in annoyance but she managed a soft smile. "<strong>Unfortunately I can't sing at all, as much as it pains me to admit.</strong>"<br/><br/>She waited silently as Graves walked off with Okello's slave and then turned a dark look towards him. "<strong>Please refrain from offering me up as if I am yours, I am noone's.</strong>" Although he had probably meant nothing by it, she was slightly miffed at his words.<br/><br/>Before she could say anything a soft, clear voice rung out and Kaelyn watched, dumbstruck, as the slave began to sing beautifully. There was something about its voice that caught her attention and she furrowed her eyebrows while trying to figure it out. It was like with the famed Mati Groves, she recognized the voice, but couldn't place a name to it. The music ended and Kaelyn clapped lightly.<br/><br/>"<strong>Your slave does have quite the beautiful voice. I'm not sure why it seems so familiar, but I know that I've heard it before.</strong>" Her voice was light and she glanced at Okello with a wry smile. "<strong>Do forgive my earlier harshness, I have just never taken easily to a man acting as you do.</strong>"<br/><br/>The music started up again and the blonde slave began to sing again, the words a haunting melody that seemed to etch themselves into the slut's face. Frustrated with not being able to figure out why the voice was so familiar, Kaelyn pulled out her cell phone and brought up her favorite search engine. It took the entirety of the song but by the end she finally had a name to place with the voice.<br/><br/>"<strong>Okello, do tell me why you had failed to mention that your slave is the lovely, and former, Miss Paulette Lisette Saint-Simon?</strong>" When she looked back at the cunt, her gaze showed a deep hunger, and she licked her lips in anticipation. "<strong>Is your offer for me to use her still open? If so, I will definitely be taking you up on it once she's done singing.</strong>"<br/><br/>"<strong>Marie-Claire, are you still up to having your slave fucked? I'm sure little Tillie here will enjoy the exercise and warm-up.</strong>" Kaelyn petted her slut's head and nodded at the kneeling slave Marie-Claire was sitting on. "<strong>I'm sure we can find something appropriate for them to use.</strong>"