Leah tilted her head, studying the man wearing a white robe that covered most of his body to his shins. She smiled. “I’ll do the honors.”
“Very well. We’ll start by going through his measurements,” Talon said. “Remove the robe.”
The possession gracefully discarded it, laying it neatly over a nearby chair.
Jasper and Cody each donned a pair of latex gloves before stepping forward with a variety of tools used to measure height, weight, and so forth.
It was all very formal, meant to show the Owner that the item they were seeking to acquire was in fact what was promised to them. I watched with detached interest as they very thoroughly proved he was the possession Leah had clearly selected, right down to measuring his penis—both soft and hard.
While Cody did most of the work, Jasper logged every measurement, which appeared on the television alongside the other measurements, flashing green as they matched almost perfectly.
“Please.” Talon motioned toward Leah when Jasper and Cody completed the process.
Leah stepped forward with a smile. “On the table. On your stomach.”
Cody held out a pair of gloves, which Leah declined.
Male two-nine-four did not hesitate, sliding onto the table, again as graceful as one could be.
Talon then retreated back a few steps, taking Braelyn’s hand and pulling her close to him. I remained where I was, standing near Jasper and Cody while Leah began a very thorough inspection of her own, both front and back. I didn’t think there was a single inch of him she didn’t get up close and personal with.
“He’s very well-kept,” she noted, casting a sideways glance at Talon. “Stand,” she ordered the possession.
“I’m glad you approve,” he answered. “Once you sign receipt of delivery, I’ll leave him in your care for the duration of your stay. Should you choose not to acquire him, you simply need to let me or one of my staff know, and we’ll take him off your hands.”
Talon then turned to the electronic panel on the wall, tapped a few buttons.
A hidden panel near what looked to be a minibar opened, and a light came on highlighting several glass shelves.
“There’s a variety of equipment available should you choose.”
Leah turned toward the display of sex toys and stimulants. “Very nice.” She then retrieved her electronic tablet, signed on the screen.
Talon then motioned for Jasper and Cody to retrieve the padded table and to exit, then urged Braelyn to go with them. Before I could follow, he stopped me.
“It’s a pleasure doing business with you, Mrs. Townsend. If there’s anything you need, please let either of us know. You can simply dial seven from the phone. I’d like to reiterate that you read the information provided to you, if you haven’t done so.”
“I’m a lawyer,” she said with a glint in her eyes. “I’ve read every word.” Her gaze shot to the top of the wall. “I’m aware everything’s recorded.”
Sure enough, there was a camera. And another on the opposite wall.
Interesting. That was something I wasn’t aware of, but it was good to know.
“Enjoy your stay. You’ll find a list of events throughout the week. Attendance is, of course, optional.”
“We’ll be there,” she said. “I think it’s an important aspect, to see how he interacts throughout.”
Polite goodbyes were then made before I followed Talon out into the hall, where Jasper, Cody, and Braelyn were talking softly.
“That was tame,” Talon told me. “As you’ve witnessed plenty of scenes, some of the Owners are very creative.”
I wouldn’t lie. I was curious as to just how creative they could get.
Turned out, I didn’t have to wonder long. The next delivery was to a man who went strictly by Mr. A. I figured Talon knew everything there was to know about him, but it appeared it was highly confidential. Probably saw a lot of that since high-profile people had certain … desires, too.
We went through the same steps to get inside the room. Mr. A opted to have the delivery on the balcony overlooking the pools below. Jasper and Cody set up. Male three-two-three was brought in, measured.
“Mr. A’s been here before,” Talon said softly as the five of us stepped back, allowing the Owner to perform his own inspection.
When he started with a test of the possession’s jaw capacity, shoving his cock right into the man’s mouth, Talon turned to Braelyn, whispered something in her ear.
I expected her to then leave, but she shook her head and remained at Talon’s side, never saying a word.
And Talon was correct to say Leah’s inspection had been tame. Mr. A used his fingers, his tongue, and his cock to measure and gauge before finally signing off on delivery.
“He’s one who’ll be fucking that possession everywhere you turn,” Talon warned once we’d exited the room.
“Are there more like that?” Braelyn asked.
“I’m not sure I’ve met anyone as aggressive as Mr. A. But he knows what he wants, and he’s got discriminating taste. This is his third time here and he’s never left with a possession. He’s also interacted, via the app, with roughly fifty over the years, but rarely do those interactions last long.”