The next little while would seem like a dream to Andy when he looked back on it later. He found that her name was Christina. Over a couple of drinks i... became apparent to the both of them that the chemistry between the two was undeniable. It seemed that sparks were ready to fly between them at any moment. Before Andy could get his wits back he found himself escorting Christina back to his hotel room.As soon as Andy closed and locked the door Christina spun him around and pounced. Before he knew. Unfortunately, the damage they did to my marriage turned out to be irreparable. We tried. We both tried. We were just never the same again. We could never look each other in the eye without seeing what had been done to me.The worst things, the things Jim hadn't seen, the things that I kept from him had come out at the trial. He heard my testimony as I was forced to describe in great detail everything that was done to me in that redneck bar and at the farm. It was almost as humiliating as when. It turned out that a boy with little ability or joy in movementwasn't magically turned into a star player or dancer when he tried outfor girls' soccer or dance. And while Blair had inevitably made a hostof new friends (actually acquaintances) by joining two, close-knitgroups of girls (and one handsome boy), only one of them so far - theinimitable Big Al - seemed to like Blair as a girl enough to travelfrom a downtown studio or an out-of-state soccer pitch to visit "her"at home.That was. Pulse... Need to be pinched... Pinch them!"Daniella's hands leaped up from the floor, and began to squeeze her nipples."Harder... and harder... and harder..." Mistress commanded. "Dig your fingernails into your nipples! Tug on them!"The slave's finger and thumb nails began to press into her nipples, as she stretched and pulled them. Each pinch felt so good -- the more it hurt, the harder Daniella pinched. Her hands twisted and shifted, thumbs below, thumbs on top. Squeezing, pulling. Pinching.