Rena yawned as she sat up in bed, "now what is all the fuss about? She looked down at her new slave, "oh right, you. Jeez, if I didn't know any better I'd think you have rabies or something! Now, we'll get to the foot sniffing in a minute, I have to go pick something up first. Oh, and don't even bother trying to escape, these beds and those handcuffs are custom made with slaves like you in mind." Rena left the room, leaving Otis to his own thoughts. Fifteen minutes later, Rena came back in with...
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