“Zera, come with us,” Owen said, grabbing Brandy’s hand.“Oh, so it’s girls-only out here?” Brandy asked as Zera entered the bedroom first ...nd Owen pushed the door shut behind Barbara and himself.Hafnan squirmed away from another guy. She sipped her diet coke through a fluorescing green straw and rushed around another pack of dancers to chase after Natasha. Hafnan was breathing hard.“Who’s your friend?” She was talking to a broad shouldered Phillipino who pushed another drink into Natasha’s. I feel the rasp of her tongue on me as her red hair tickles my inner thighs. She licks me slowly from perineum to clit, a long slow lick of her tongue that makes me ooze onto her face. She presses her elbows into my thighs to encourage me to spread myself wider for her. Her thumbs spread me, opening me up for her tongue. She licks around my clit, the tip of her tongue flickering over my pearl as it is awoken from its hood.Then, as suddenly as her assault began, she stops. She grabs the harness. I wouldn't say no to being the richest person in town."You out there listening?" I murmured. "You can make me the richestperson in town whenever you like."I had a good laugh, then felt a chill akin to presentiment and stopped.I actually couldn't imagine anything worse than that loss of identity.It was horrifying: the idea of becoming another person so thoroughlythat I forgot who I was now. I actually gave a full body shiver.It was better to put my mind off it and I concentrated instead on. ”My sketches took on a bloodier aspect as the monster I would paint held a bloody heart in its maw.Friday afternoon would be when we started the painting. I was taking the weekend off work to do the three massive projects. I didn’t know how long it was going to take me to paint Char. She’d agreed—requested—demanded—to have me use the permanent body paints except on her face. That meant we didn’t have to complete everything in one sitting. I had no objections at all to having Char naked with me.