The drow sneers at her. "You think you're so high and mighty, just because of your fair skin? Just because you can walk under the sun without wanting to claw your eyes out? Well, things are different here, elf. Here, the collars show who's in charge, and mine says that, right now, I am. So here's what's going to happen; you're going to get down on your knees, crawl under this table, and suck my cock until I finish eating. Then, you're going to bend over this table, and stand there with your legs spread, while I fuck you in your uptight little ass. And that's an order," he says.