Anita, by now, must have some sensual organ shaken that has left in her an awkward feeling of sensation. She has opined within herself that Unni’s h...nd must have some role to play in tickling her sensation in such vigorous manner. Obviously, while thinking about the ticklish feeling that she is enjoying and trying to reason out the cause, Anita mechanically follows Unni’s appeal to move up the bed and nods her head in affirmation to the application of any cream on her feet. Anita is a hairy. "I thought for a moment, and then a word popped into my head. Well, two words really, "Can it be two words?" I asked."I guess so, is it easy to remember?" Yes, honey, it will be easy to remember. How about, Tinker-bell."Lori started laughing then forcibly composed herself, "I love it, and we won't forget Tinker-bell. Now, the next thing, and I know you've noticed me taking off my wedding ring," she said with a nervous smile."Yeah, I've noticed, but you always put it back on, and I just figured. "And I'm rounding down mind you ... Is somewhere in the ballpark of sixty-three thousand dollars per ounce of pure gold."Their eyes met across the desk, a forced of wills ensued silently, waiting for the other to break. After only thirty seconds, Jim looked down, unable to meet Bryan's laser-like gaze any longer.He stared instead at the three coins."I will add that they seem to appreciate in value against the Amero almost five percent a day."Jim looked up, somewhat stunned. He had finally done. M waited for someone to remove it, no one did, it was left in place. She looked around the room, she was in a much more secluded part of the building than she had noticed at first. There were still screams and sounds of whips and shackles coming from other places in the room so she knew the night was not over. She waited, eyes lowered, afraid to be caught looking around. Her back hurt, and her jaws, in fact her whole body ached, she wanted her Master to come and take her home. She was tired Her.