'Such a fine arse, ' the evil man muttered, as though to some unseen audience. 'It would seem a shame to mark such perfect globes.'
'Then why mark them?' Sahria said slowly. 'Why not continue to enjoy them as you have been doing, with your hands and your tongue?' Shackled as she was, she found the idea quite entertaining, although the very thought of allowing the repulsive man to do anything more intimate than she had just suggested...