Bad Man’ watched her impassively. Eventually she subsided, still gasping, and glared at him. But as she did so she noticed that the pain had gone away and what remained was a steady pressure on her nipples, as if each were being held tightly between a thumb and forefinger. Oooo… She closed her eyes for a moment, her tongue protruding slightly from her mouth. She opened her eyes again and knew that he’d seen her…and no longer cared. It was too much; she couldn’t take any more. She looked at him, not trying to hide her desire. “Please…” she whispered, her throat dry. ‘Mr. Xxnx She was shaking as she drove home. Would everyone now be able to see her as she was?
When she got home she went around to the kitchen door. Her mother was at the sink, peeling vegetables. Chrissy entered, almost on tiptoes. Her
