My hand goes back to my breasts, and my impressive nipples grow to their full, hard and deliciously sensitive max. I delicately rub them with increasi...g pressure and, finally, roll them gently between finger and thumb. I am close so close, but I know just a few gentle circles of my clit and I'll be there. Colours swirl around my brain - reds, purples starbursts of gold. I rub my g spot for a while, deepening the intensity of the colours flying around my brain. My rising orgasm is so close.. I guess peeing is just a part of degradation, but it's also got an element of freedom in it." I startled as Novella suddenly tugged at my clit hard, pulling at it with her teeth. My foot hit the table with a loud 'thud'. "Uh, is everything alright?" the interviewer asked. I started breathing harder, my voice slightly excited. "Yyyeahhh," I answered. "I just... mmmmh... all this talk about kinks makes me kinda wet, and so... you know... luckily my friend here is already between my legs, helping. I had to disable the mind-wiper of my clan in order to keep this information safe, though will not return anyway.” She paused. “My name is Janilla of House Green.”“Cure David, as you’re well aware,” I replied.I called Herrick and asked him to meet me at Mamma’s while I ordered us two tuch’s and a platter of faux meat pastries.“So, an assassin?” I asked.“In a sense, though we also do espionage and sabotage along with bodyguard work, which is my speciality,” she replied as she delicately nibbled. Down the tracks about a hundred yards south of the station, a small creek ran under the tracks, under a concrete tunnel built under the tracks. At the edge of the creek, on the northeast side, was a small shed that had been built many years before to pump water from the creek to the water tower. The pumps and anything else of value had long ago been removed, but the sturdy shed was still there. When I found it, the railroad hadnt even bothered to put a lock on the door, or someone had cut it.