"The tiny steel ball was the only blemish on her otherwise perfect skin.It looked like the body-piercing equivalent of a beauty spot, just aboveand to...the side of her collagen-puffed lip."Now, tongue out darling."Lita felt herself pushing out her tongue uncomfortably. In no time atall, Jenna was there again, this time with a sturdy bar with a largesteel ball on the top."No! Not that!" Lita screamed, her face and throat refusing to obey herin the slightest as Jenna swiftly popped the stud. He liked that very much.But that had been several months earlier. Omar was now back in Zambia; the farm work he had done in Kenya was over till the next season, when he would, once again, travel north for work and better pay. In the meantime, he had his two wives to deal with, and their many c***dren to see to---and yet, ever since he'd been with Mara and Tomas, and all the different times of intense fucking that he and Mara had done, he often felt wistful. He'd not heard anything from either. There, on the four-poster bed, was the massive Valentine’s Day Cake we had made from cardboard and crepe paper. I shed my dance finery left and right, grabbing the three red cardboard hearts. Two hung over my nipples and one over my pussy. Hannah adjusted the tapes holding my hearts in place. They were almost cut through in several places. One tug and the hearts would be gone. Carefully I crawled under the edge of the cake and into its hollow centre. I sat there waiting for Hugh to appear.. Some of them complimented my outfit.I made it back to homeroom just in time for my English teacher to startclass. I got smiles from Fay and Jess. At this point in my journey, Ireflected on what I'd be doing if this was my original timeline. Itcertainly wasn't this. I bet on this day, Tony was too busy beinginvisible. I was enjoying being recognized and more importantly, I havingfun.* * *During Comp Sci, I had some free time after completing a homeworkassignment, so I pulled up my prototype for.