We visitedMike several times later and I always had this strange feeling that I hopedTom would always be there in the room when we walked in. My wife...greetedTom with a hug and, although it's not like me normally, I also was somehowdrawn to give Tom a hug. Tom never tried to break away from my hugs. Iwas always afraid that, as we pressed our bodies together, he would feel myboner throbbing in my pants. On several of those occasions, I thought Ifelt a hardness in Tom's pants. But I was sure. "I gotta take a shower," I said.She smiled."Well, that's always fun," she said.I didn't say anything. I just walked into the other room. I didn't look over my shoulder. I wasn't sure if she took the hint by me not responding, and would leave the house. I didn't hear anything for a second, so I headed to the bathroom. I got the shower water going, and I pulled the curtain back. I still heard nothing. I'd assumed she left.I undressed, and I climbed into the shower. As I stood there, under the hot. It was soft, yet it reeked of old female sweat and Light magic. It was a surprisingly heady aroma.But that wasn't the most surprising aspect of this unwelcome morning.I glanced down to the small female nestled underneath my arm.Her silver eyes were gazing up at me. She was trying her best to convey all her hatred and loathing for me through a simple look. But that didn't change the fact that her body was pressed closely to mine. Her soft naked breasts were pillowed against my side, and her hard. On the third day, a new person was in her office. She pulled him out from under her desk and told him to lay down on top of it. Only wanting to please his Lady, he did what he was told without question. The stranger approached him and began to swab his nipples with iodine. Letting the mixture dry, she picked up a clamp and snapped it closed on his nipple. He watched, as she then picked up a huge, hollow needle and proceed to push it through his nipple. The pain was immediate, sharp, and brought.