I thought Kesha had lost all inhibitions considering Valera's dominance, but as the woman stood, she fearfully glanced at Annie and me.
She bit her lip, clearly having complaints about the next set of orders she had been given, but the lessons from Valera were still fresh in her head.
While Kesha debated the possibility of options, Valera, uncaring for the woman, retrieved her hand from between her legs, wiggling her fingers as she stared at the sticky liquid that coated them.
Her breath hitching, she sniffed her fingers and, stretching out her tongue, began licking them.
"What are you doing?" Valera eventually took her attention off her self-pleasure, focusing on the woman standing above her.
Whatever complaint Kesha had died as Valera's gaze fell on hers. She began undressing, but took her time with each button, and I pinched Annie's butt to get her attention.
"Go help her undress."
"Excuse me?" Annie's eyes widened in surprise.
"I said go help her undress."
