Re: Holding Pens: Jennifer
"It will do for now. It can't compare with your beauty, but that can be dealt with later. Will you walk next to me or do I need to get a leash?" He didn't have a leash, having not thought about it as he left his home that morning. Jenn didn't seem like the type that would run from her master, but one never knew. He wouldn't hesitate to punish her is she did move from his side. He would obtain one if he needed too. He didn't want her to be like that other slave that had tried to escape right before he had come in.
The women handed him the copy of Jenn's title and wished him luck before closing the pen door and going off to the next customer.