I said no initially to her, but as I sat around with Candace and the guys, enjoying my drink and planning the rest of our evening, I started to feel n...ughty.Sober, I would’ve never considered it. Half drunk, I knew that I didn’t want to give him something to enjoy. However, I was horny enough to think it was a good idea.I left my drink and went to my bedroom. I stripped out of my clothes and put on the lingerie. I felt sexy and I wished I had a guy to wear it for.I opened the door just far. Then a thought occurred to Michael and made him wonder if all slaves felt this way about being tattooed, he would have to ask a few.The artist was finished with the outline in no time and was cleaned to excess ink off so he could begin the color. Silk was almost panting at this point and Michael wondered if she would explode while the artist finished. This caused him to laugh and Silk looked up at him. She had a glazed look in her eyes and this made Michael melt. He knew he had found the one. "As she said that, a door behind her opened. In walked The Pelican,Half Face, and The Yuckster. The first wore formal attire and had athrusting jaw with a sack of loose flesh under it, making him resemblethe sea bird after which he was named. The second's visage wasmasculine on one side and feminine on the other, as were his clothes.The last of them had on a suit with wide, candy cane stripes, and gaudyyellow shoes. His complexion was unnaturally pale and his dark,collar-length hair was. Susan just sat there not quite able to understand what was happening. She obviously knew that something was different and for the first time she couldn't control her actions."There, doesn't it feel nice to get that old thing off?" he asked as he left those three buttons open. He glanced down at her cleavage again and grinned as he reached up and spread the top of her dress a little further apart. His modest wife wouldn't even expose this much cleavage when they were alone in their living.