As good as the magical dildo was at transmitting the sensations, it was still a device, so it didn’t feel quite as good as just touching herself. Bu... she had no doubt that this friction, her hand warm against her cock, would get her off. She suckled a finger into her mouth and began lazily pinching her left nipple as her right hand settled into a steady rhythm. She looked up at the mirror and gasped as the orgasm began to rock her body—one wave, two waves, then the big one came and she cried. She feels a slight tingling and bites her lip. She looks at herself in the mirror twirling the brush in her hands, contemplating whether she has the nerve to use it on herself. She pulls down her pants and stands wearing only her bra. Biting her lip she braces herself a little as she smacks the brush hard onto her ass. A tiny moan escapes her lips causing her to want more. She brings the brush down onto her ass once again. She turns her ass to the mirror seeing the redness she's caused. 'God. One day when he couldn’t take it anymore, he went up to her and said, “ Riya, I’ve known you my whole life, and when I look back, I’ve always felt the happiest when I’m with you. Your mere presence sends me soaring and fills me with this amazing sensation I can’t describe in words.” “ I wanna let you know that you are really special to me….and…I don’t know how to say this….”. After a pause he said, “ Thanks for standing by me, thanks for making me laugh when I was sad, for comforting me. Thanks. Since he was carrying the plate, and since he was all alone (Anna couldn't believe her luck!), he hadn't had a chance to react adequately. The Russian had attacked him in the back and given him a serious kick to start. But that was not enough, so now some additional strangling was needed to render him unconscious. This was not the moment to release her grip. She could do without someone running around and screaming that she had escaped!"Chchchchrrrr..." Argh! Pass out, damn it!! Just give it up.