She was afraidthat Suzan would not keep her word and give her a lisp anyways. It's notthat she could do anything about it, tied down to the table. Hel... even ifshe had chosen the lisp Suzan would have still been able to give herearrings as well, just like she was able to give her more piercings thanagreed upon now. All she had was Suzan's word and not surprisingly thatwasn't something she really put a lot of trust in.When Suzan appeared above her head holding a pair of medical pliersMarcy's. "We walked back to our hut with one of my mates on either side of my body. Once we were far enough away for privacy, Leelee said, "You know, Tom, that you will receive offers now." She was grinning.I said, "Just help me avoid them, please. Keeping the two of you satisfied is all I can or want to do."Leelee grinned. "We know. We are just warning you that the requests will come."We went to our hut with some more kidding from my ladies before the three of us were outside again. I did get some. Wouldn’t take long with the image of those hands in the forefront of my mind. I took a deep breath and stepped off the curb—and there he was! He took my elbow, silently urging me to run with him. I fancied I could feel the heat and texture of his fingertips through the thick corduroy of my jacket sleeve. We crossed the parking lot in long, splashing strides. Without slowing, I pressed the button on my key fob to unlock the car. He laughed as I ducked into the driver’s seat, a throaty chuckle. "I've made Mister Krebs an offer," she said. "It will pay him back and give us thirty thousand to take home." What offer?" I asked."That doesn't matter," she said. "It's my body. What matters is that you have a chance to cooperate. If you do I'll split the money with you. If you choose not to then I'll put it in an account that only I have access to." You can't do that," I shouted. "We're in this together!" You're not the one getting fucked," she said."You haven't been fucked yet," I reminded.