“Will!” she cried out. She threw her arms around me, and gave me a smile that nearly made me pass out. “How are you?” she said still beaming....“I haven’t seen you in so long, how are your exams going?” Struggling for words I replied, “Yeah fine thanks miss, how about you, are you ok?” “Yes I’m fine, just had some time off after I got better, to clear my head” she said. Her smile had somewhat faded and so I thought a change of topic was needed, fast. “Well at least you’re back, you were always. Then she touched Viola’s swollen clit.The electricity surged through Viola’s body as she felt Lydia’s finger on her most sensitive area. “OH!” moaned Viola with obvious pleasure.” “This is good. This is VERY good..” She thought to herself as Lydia ran her finger over her hardened clitoris.Lydia face hardened. She pulled her finger away and said with a commanding tone “Turn it up!”Viola opened her eyes. “Medium speed” announced Leon. As he turned the knob.The hum of the machine increased in. Shivering slightly, she turned to him and grabbed the lighter and candle, before coming back to his side. His eyes were glazed over as he struggled to cool his body, but that wasn’t to be. She had lit the candle watching as the wax melted, only to tip it slightly over his left, male nipple. The hot searing feel of the wax had him jerking his head back before the tingling of cooling affects of the wax started to cause his labored breathing for another matter. The pain before the pleasure was. ‘Why not? And why so much? I can buy a lot of paintings for a much less than that.’ Keven grinned at me. ‘True, but how much is it really worth? Simple economics and opportunity cost. I put in my time as a starving artist and now my paintings draw that amount, and more, as my fame grows. I’m not trying to blow my own horn here, but that’s the way prices in the art world are. In a few years, if my career stays on track, that one painting would be worth many thousands more than someone paid for.