Viewing Rooms: Francesca Rollins / Thanatos Kleisthenes
Listening to her, he snarled just a bit as he watched her, "What you prefer is not my concern girl. When under my roof, you will not be sisters, you will be my property, and that is all you will be. So it'll be best that you get over that right away..."
He then listened to the description and he growled at the thought, shaking his head, "But you won't have to worry about it anyway. I will not have human filth in my bed, but still having her to look at won't be so displeasing. I will be in the market for a new domestic slave, perhaps I'll buy your sister as well..."
He forced her hands out to the sides now, forcing them to stay up as he watched her, then moved his hands back over her, over her arms, along her sides, over her breasts. Squeezing them both as he nodded his pleasure, "Very well... and don't worry, my dear, I intend to correct that mouthy behavior every chance I get... yes, two blondes. I think you and the other will go well together."
As if suggesting they were each an appliance that might fit well together in the same space.