" I waited." I waited. "Do you see that slave over there?" She pointed. I followed the line of her arm and found myself looking at a tindal, sex indeterminate, wrapped completely from head to toe in a seamless, gleaming black latex outfit. It was complete with a hood that covered and hid the Tindal's eyes from me... all I could see was the mouth, and that through a rather narrow slit. The tentacles were strapped down in back, buckles of shining silver and laces of strap black the only interruptions in that otherwise black body, reflecting the red lights and heat from above. My first thought was how hot it must be in that outfit. I turned back to Lue and said, "Yes?" "At the 8th chime, will you be available for a piss scene?" I thought about it and said, "I don't see why not. If I'm mid-scene, I won't interrupt it, but I'm not averse to it." "That's all I ask," she replied. "Thank you." "You're welcome." I watched as she walked over to the Tindal and attached a short leash, also black, to a small loop of rope attached to the wide, reinforced collar that made up the neck of the latex bodysuit, and led the slave away. As the Tindal walked, I pegged her as female, if only because of wide hips and chest and smaller waist, and the shape of the buttocks. I packed up my toys and wandered back to where Aaden and Tana were standing by the pool. Tana handed me a glass of what tasted like pink lemonade and looked like tomato soup. She drank from her own glass and pointed with one finger across the pool. "The drowning scene Doc said he was going to do." I turned to see Doc, a tall Felinzi and another of the Old Masters of Rhysh, tying Neira, the Uncia female who had first shown us around, into a harness with thick strands of rope. The strands went over and under both shoulders and across her back, high and low, but did not cross the neck in front. I was impressed. Doc tied her hands together behind her back, then tied her ankles together as well. He tied her wrists to her ankles so that, standing straight up, she still had a lot of slack in the rope. The last rope he tied was at the 'X' formed by the rope harness between those two beautiful silver rings. During all of this, he was chatting amiably with Wendy, the Centaur we had met earlier, and with Neira as well. |