After that time, Priti seemed much more assertive towards me. I continued to give her rides to wherever just to see her hot body as she continued with...her habit of wearing tight revealing clothing. One time, I asked her if she would pose nude for my private collection. She declined. At a very strange moment, we were at my aging father’s house, cleaning it for him. It was a splitLevel house and Priti and I were upstairs while engaging my father in conversation as he ate his lunch in the kitchen.. Though fortunately managing to not completely destroy his self confidence by managing to avoid face-planting into the unforgiving road surface.“Oh, are you alright?” said the vision as Ex managed to gather himself up, wounded pride and all and turned to the young lady who if he was honest he had half expected to be bent in half laughing at him.“Uh yeah,” said Ex pulling himself together. “Sorry, I got dazzled by an angel and before I knew it I was there on the floor looking up at God.”The. I tensed up when I felt Fiver fumbling around down there and then I went totally rigid and screamed in pain when the needle was thrust through the skin over my clitoris.More than anything I really wanted to pass out right then. It was awful. But I remained conscious as Fiver put a too large matching ring into the hole he had just made in my body and daubed it with more alcohol. I prayed that was the end of it.It was the end of the piercing. It wasn’t the end of the pain, or the sex. The bikers. I was no more than average in length, but it has always been thicker than normal – or so I am told. (In later life I confirmed that wee bit and am happy with it.)We had been in the apartment almost a year when someone moved into the building on the hillside behind ours. Though our apartment was on the second floor, the terrain set their apartments windows level with my bedroom window. I recall looking out and seeing several big men, one in a deputy's uniform, moving boxes and furniture into.