She said yes I really like you a lot and would like it if you were mine. I replied saying that sounds lovely as I also like you a lot and would like t... get to know you better in different ways.She then asked if we were a couple and I said yes we are but also explained to her that once I'm back at school it will be hard for us to see each other every day or every weekend, she understood and agreed as she too was in her matric year. We chatted for a while and we then started making out again. My. My insecurities hurt Celia and pandering to them got her killed."I bear some of the responsibility," Candice continued. "We've never been able to safely test the limits of your physical gifts. I should have considered there was more to the Heart of Darkness. I might as well have used Celia as a gun against you, without ever questioning whether or not to pull the trigger."I stayed quiet. Candice could very critical of my actions, though nothing compared to how she beat herself up for any. They had grown powerful through trading livestock, poultry, and labor. Where they picked up their merchandise, I don’t know. It was the topic of quiet discussion throughout the bazaar. Some said that they were families who had tried to escape the cities; others said they had sold themselves, knowing that they would be fed. Still, others said that the sellers had built themselves a nice little para-military who raided farms, ranches, and towns. The scene was eerily similar to what they told us. She wasn't 'bad', or 'nasty' or 'loose' or 'slutty'. She was just 'obedient'. She just did as she was told. Then she could live with the pleasure such situations gave her. She felt free, unshackled from her tormented past, free from the guilt she had felt when she fantasised about these things.And she had intense orgasms.Elaine could relate. But she couldn't see how she could possibly be surreptitiously masturbated in a museum without causing a riot."Hmmm, no panties," Elaine murmured to.