.. on our hands and knees, lined up on the side of the bed waiting on you? How far off am I?" Baby, I..."Adriana hugged him, pressing her milk-laden b...easts hard against his chest. "I want it as much as you do. I love her, and I know she loves us. This will just add a sexual dimension to our feelings for each other. Now you need to come in for lunch and get cleaned up."As they stood and started for the door, Van stopped. "What about Paulette? What does she think about this? I assume she knows.. We don’t really talk or anything outside of work. She’s a great person, but we don’t really have a lot in common.”“Oh, ok, so who?” Jess asked, confused. Emma nodded toward me.“Aaron,” Emma said flatly.“Huh?” Jess and I said in unison.“You have both been amazing friends to me and amazingly supportive. And I want both of you to be there for me for my wedding,” Emma said.“Em,” I said, “I am, uh, flattered and all, but you know I’m, like, a guy? I mean, I’m pretty sure you’ve seen, and played. .., but not total control. They can decide where they go, whom they meet, what they do to earn a living. But the thing that they can't control is seeking out pain.The bull craves pain. And no matter what they do, the bull will get the pain it needs. The bull finds the pain, but it is the person inside the bull that feels the pain. The bull craves humiliation and degradation, but it is the person inside who feels the shame." It takes a very special person to recognize the Bull for what it. You are all nipple, girl,’ she said just before she slipped the clip on. For a brief moment, the sharp, burning pinch from the clamp on my hard and tightened nipple eclipsed the other sensations blurring inside of me. She then place her hand on my breast and gave it a soft, soothing squeeze until my hard breaths slowed into short, clipped gasps that tried to fend off the tightness of the clamp. ‘You do know that there’s going to be another one?’ she said as she dangled the clamp in front of my.