"Hmm. Well, I'll give the appropriate orders, when I'm done with you. And it seems they made the reaction a little too strong; you're supposed to have a strong will to fight, not just feel over, as soon as I walk in the door... but," she said, licking her lips, "I'm not going to complain about the chance to finally taste my prize. Mmm, I don't suppose I get the pleasure of being your first, do I?" she asked, as she sauntered over to her closet. "Get on the bed, my little pet," she ordered, then paused. "Unless you want me so badly you just want to tear the clothes off me," she said, shaking her ass in Ivy's direction.