I would takesome of my art markers and have one of my lovers at the time get naked andlay on the bed. I would draw designs on them for a couple hours ...r so.Each time, drawing something different, releasing parts of theirpersonality on them and sometimes mixing it with mine depending on both ofour attitudes or feelings at the moment towards one another. To mepermanent tattoos or drawing tattoos with art markers that in time fadeaway intensify a woman’s beauty and it makes me hunger for them even. Still nothing. They went back.It was five o’clock before a car drew up at the kerb right next to them. A red Dodge minivan, like their own. As its rear door slid open two guys appeared on the sidewalk - one from a store in front and one from behind them. In an instant Grace and Mo had been ushered irresistibly into the back of the car, which wasn’t their own but one the agents must have hired to help mask their abduction. In the middle of it all Grace couldn’t help being impressed.On the. "Tom wiggled and tried to think of something else. His heart was breaking into thousands of pieces. He wanted to run away from everything. Tom honestly wished he could slice open his wrists on these handcuffs and be free of this pain. He looks up at Oliver, his vision blurry from un-fallen tears. He choked and pleaded again, "p-please don't do this..."The oldest of the two pretended he heard nothing and continued to finger his baby brother until he could slip in another finger. "Shush now,. Thinking I'm just going to cumright now!Our lips unlock, and he looks in my eyes. I gasp smiling "mmm that wasnice."He gently pulls my hair back and slides his lips up my neck, causingshudders through me and gasps, then kisses up under my cheek and he nibbleson my ear. My mouth open in a silent gasping moan it feels so good. He'sleaning against me and me against the pool table and my stockinged thighrubbing on him and his thigh between my legs and him kissing my neck, hepulls back looking at me.