Had to have.The pain had been much worse than even Jamal's reaming of her unprepared anus, the tattoo needle providing an exquisite agony that caused ...he sweat to drip from her entire body as the words were forever embedded around her anus. Three hours later and six pounds lighter from the exertion, pain and loss of body water, Marcy had stepped from the tattoo parlor.She had begun tanning on Saturday morning and had daily standing appointments for the next three months. Even with the brief. Faith again politely refused on Thursday. This time Lucia wanted to know why. Faith told her. "Boyd won't come," she'd said unwillingly, sure that Lucia'd want to discuss the sordid details that she herself would sooner leave unspoken. But Lucia'd merely smiled knowingly as she got out a cigarette and lit it. Then she exhaled thoughtfully and looked her right in the eye. "Howdo you know until you ask him, Faith?"It was up to Faith then. She could either explain her reasoning to Lucia, that Boyd. ' She squinted at him, 'You start.' So he undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. LP smiled and could see the outline of his cock in his underpants. She reached down and slid her panties down exposing her red and tingling little folds. Smiling broader now, Tommy slid his briefs down exposing his half limp rod.Tommy asked LP if she wanted to touch it. LP was about to answer when there was a jiggle at the door. Tommy pushed her under the high art table and told her to hide. No one was. In her excitement, she had forgotten she had a brush filled with fine powder from her petals strapped to one of her hands. Bea, on the other hand, was standing like a soldier at attention, her antennae quivering with… fear?... anticipation? Kal couldn’t tell just by looking at her face.“Kal! I’m so happy you’re okay! Is Ikki coming?” she asked looking behind him and not seeing the large blue woman anywhere in the woods.“Nope just you and me for the night, Ikuno was insistent so don’t ask me to.