" I LOVED listening to the good doctor try and speak English.After a half hour of checking me out from top to bottom, the doctor and his pack of assis...ants declared me out of danger from the toxins, and by then Polly and Hawk were back from the palace. Polly rushed to my side, while Hawk stood smiling beside her. We three embraced for a long time before I was willing to let go."How are you feeling little one?" Hawk asked softly."I don't know," I answered, honestly. "How am I?"Polly drew a deep. The wheel clicked several times and finally settled into place. ‘Well, now,’ said Biff. ‘Congratulations, Laura! You’ll be the recipient of an exotic body tattoo! You’re in luck, too…we have one of the best tattooists in Chrystal Heights working in synch with our best graphic artist for this work of art. You’ll be a masterpiece!’ The crowd cheered as Laura was led backstage. Chrissie stepped up to the wheel and gave it a harsh spin. The wheel spun for a while before it finally clicked into. “You don’t mind me in boxers?” I asked as she put the plates on the table, “Oh no, I always liked seeing you in them when we all lived together” she responded, “and seeing you again has brought back all the memories” she continued with a smile. “As long as you don’t mind seeing me in like this” she said giggling, “Oh I am sure I will get used to it” I replied winking at her.The mood was light and a good atmosphere and after breakfast Megan returned to her room to do some course work while I. I fucked myself for what seemed like eons in that darkly glittery bathroom, fingers to the hilt in my cunt, vibe pressed to my clit. My mind expanded and burst, then collapsed in on itself countless times. My throat became raw from the screaming I was doing. I didn't spare a single thought to the where or who might hear. I was in Nirvana. Eventually, I started to notice things again. My easing breath, the cold, black glitzy tile on the floor, the cramp in my hand from being bent at an odd angle.