That's curious," she said. "All that crying and whimpering, andyet you haven't lost your erection one bit!"I looked down. Damn! she was right."OK, tim... for the ice," Janice put a handful of ice in a paper towel andplaced it right on my hard member."Fuck! Cold!" I hissed, sucking my breath in.Janice squeezed and massaged her hand, causing the ice to roll over mypenis.I pounded the top of the desk, trying to take it. So fucking cold!Finally, my erection went soft."Now, let's just stuff your. I managed to get the lipstick and eyeshadow done to his liking as heplayed a second or so of the video, stopping every time I didn?t do itto his satisfaction, until I was done.?Say thank you master,? the words appeared on the screen,?Thank you master,? I said feebly, feeling even more embarrassed andstupid talking to nobody.?Ask me if you can see the video, plead with me, beg me to let you seethe video.?I was desperate to see it, I was desperate to know if my wife had takenall her clothes off. And I have to stay here until tomorrow midmorning when I’m on that plane.” She would eat in the hotel restaurant. Her room was too small and the service undoubtedly too poor to accommodate both in-room dining and the certainty of an aroma-free night. And the restaurant hadn’t looked too bad when she had breakfast there that morning. She looked at her watch. It was six o’clock. She permitted herself a small, disconsolate sigh. She hoped the furniture wouldn’t notice. It was probably already. This was a superior woman, wings or no wings. Fingers trembling, Tink applied the salve to the pin and to her bottom. “Show me?” she asked her Master. Hook took the pin and pressed its end snugly against her. “What’s best, Lightning Bug, is that you don’t push this into you.” “Instead, push against the pin with your bottom until it finds its way inside you; then move it in and out, going a little deeper each few minutes. “ “You don’t need to take this whole pin inside you for it is longer.