The candle next to my face, your free hand pushes my chin up. “I want to give you a new collar. Keep your head back princess.” With the end of the...sentence you swipe a line of hot wax across the bottom of my neck just above my collar bone. “AAHAHHAHHHAA.” You let me feel the sear of heat before dripping the next line, and then the next line. You repeat over and over until a nice blue band is across my throat. You steal a kiss as I pant slightly.You place that candle down and get the next one.. I was ashamed of myself. There had been no affection, no fellowship as there normally was. It had been sexual intercourse without a great deal of intercourse.I couldn't believe that I had treated Vee like a piece of meat and fucked her for my own pleasure, but when I started to try and apologise, she replied that I hadn't done anything wrong, and that she had really needed it.I had the good sense not to try and point out the difference between 'needed it' and 'enjoyed it'; not that my brain was. "So, Lana's are smaller than Bonnie's, Della's are smaller than Lana's, and Jasmine is bigger than all of them except Elle. Kimmy's are about the same size as Lana's, and I like them all," he said, causing Lydia to giggle."Can I see it," she said, pushing away from Jake. Her eyes drifted downward, letting him know what she meant. Jake nodded and she dropped to her knees, reaching for his belt buckle. Jake looked up to see Kathy and Kimmy peeking in the door and motioned them away, hoping Lydia. You want to go for 25? Or I could pay you your 17 credits and take the bags away and let your plants die, and stop anyone else ever wanting to deal with you.’ The half thing went quiet. ‘Ok. here’s your 17 credits then,’ John made to reach into his almost empty pocket with no way near that much money in it. ‘Ok!’ the gardener shouted! ‘Ok, you win, But I only have 102 credits Ill have to give you the rest in plants.’ ‘That’s not acceptable, A plant wouldn’t survive on by ship’ ‘Ah. That depends.