"If you're sure you want me to ask you like my master," she finally said.  She couldn't help but shiver at his touch on her straps and the whisper in her ear.  She turned around and bent over.  Her skirt so short that you could see she wasn't wearing anything underneath.  She slid her hands over something on the little sofa looking things and grabbed the handcuffs that lay there.  She found a gag ball and put it on.  She managed to cuff her hands behind her back and stayed bending over, spreading her legs slightly as she looked behind her at Dampe with a pleading look on her face.<br/><br/>Evelith had found her next victim, she meant customer, and it was a female this time.  She found their higher pitched screams were more entertaining.  She found one that resembled a goth.  All black clothing and boots, her hair was even down to her knees and as black as black could get.  Her eyes were dark and had a butterfly make up done on one side of her face.  Her skin was almost as pale as the light of the moon herself.  She smiled and introduced herself.  She kept eye contact to make sure her demon spell would work.  She took her into another room.  Right next to the one where she had killed the young man.