She couldn't help smiling at that and I smiled back as I looked forward to not feeling like my senses were working overtime.I had some problems with t...ars, which just seemed to want to switch on for no apparent reason and I'd have to go and sit somewhere while I bawled my eyes out, but it just meant I had to take more makeup with me just in case.For a while, I thought I was going loopy. Everything was bringing tears to my eyes. Even the demise of Wily Coyote made me cry, especially the one with. Metgos was a planet with an atmosphere like the inside of a furnace. It was a godforsaken clump of dense mineral in one of the most godforsaken corners of the galaxy. Whatever planet it had once been, an expanding sun had reduced the surface to a scorching ball of nickel with air made foul by sodium and calcium. Advanced suit air filtration could wheeze and whine to provide an hour's worth of surface time but would need to be scrubbed afterwards, any longer and you'd be lucky to suffocate but. The sensation was strangely sensual and I almost lost myself to its caress, when a sharp blow to the tender skin near my crotch brought me back to reality.The blows of the flogger were not exceptionally hard, but they landed on the unprepared skin of my thighs with a regular, fast beat. Each sting built on the previous ones and their sum were soon unbearable, this time giving me a real reason to struggle against my ties, yet still unsuccessfully. The burn followed down my thighs and all the way. It was one thing to appreciate another girl's well-defined ass, but touching it shouldn't make her warm between her legs. Did her body's response confirm her fear?Deana reluctantly moved her hand away from the ass that felt as good as it looked. A bit of envy stirred in her heart. "Wake up," she whispered and lifted the pillow off her sister's head. "Wake up, bedbug."“Aw.” Gloria's head turned, and her eyes fluttered. "Oh, Dee." Her legs pushed straight out and her body arched in a long.