"On your knees." Jason ordered.
Vel grumbled, but obeyed.
A moment later, she was seated on the ground, knees folded below her, hands tied behind her back and maintained in place by the pole.
"I've never seen you blush so much." Camelia teased. "Don't tell me your enjoying this?"
Jason purposefully let his hand lay on Vel's shoulder.
"Good?" He asked.
"Perfect." Camelia chuckled. "We just have to pull the blinds and… Well, forget about her."
"Hm…" Jason moved his gaze back at the blushing Vel, who was staring dead at the ground. "Don't you think she's wearing too much clothing?"
Vel's eyes and, before she could retort,
"Now that you say it… Yes, she is wearing too much."
Even primitive bras and panties were too much in this case.
"Should I take them off her?" Jason asked as the back of his hand caressed Vel's side and stomach.
