Re: Main Auction Room: Simon Tam
Morgan edged his way to the side of the stage, choosing to take possession of his new purchase right away. Unlike most Masters, Morgan hadn't provided a collar and cuffs, and he tried not to flinch, as Simon's hands were rebound behind his back with cheap plastic ties, and a cord was slipped in a choke knot around his neck. Morgan counted out the cash needed, and then took hold of the end of the rope.
"Come," he said, jerking the cord firmly, but not enough to knock Simon off his balance. It was only once he was a good distance from the crowd, that he leaned in and whispered to the slave.
"And you said you didn't know how to entertain…"
He couldn't keep a smile from his face. Simon's little performance on stage had been award winning.