At last the sensation stopped, and I felt his lips on my cheek, kissing me gently, nuzzling into my neck. “I think it’s time for you to see.” ...��Ok,” I whispered, and I felt his hands loosening the silken blindfold. I blinked as he pulled it away, the light of the candles around the bed brighter than I’d expected, arranged on various chairs and tables. I looked down at my body and giggled. It was coated in streams of hardening wax, and there was so much on my breasts that I almost seemed to be. ”“Did you like me?” That may have been the stupidest question I’d ever heard in my life. “Well yeah, but what are you doing here? You must have let me do you for a reason.” “I told you that Terry is a good kisser and I liked what he did?”“Uh, uh.”“Well he and me have been making out a lot when we get alone and we even feel each other up a lot. He asked me to go to bed with him. I want to but I don’t want him to be my first boy that way. I don’t want the whole fucking school to know he got a. I took a drag and said, "Well my mom doesn't know, but she smokes. Just not the More 120's." Hey, it's okay with me. In fact," he said, fishing in his pocket for money, "how about going down to the store and getting me a pack of Salem 100's and get yourself a pack of those Mores."I had no choice but to go to the liquor store since any other store selling cigarettes was too far away and the man would grow suspicious. My only hope was that Sylvia wasn't working today, but there she was behind the. Mrs Emery rubs some liquid or cream onto my chest & then places somethingcold & jelly-like on top. "Hold these, pretty one" she tells me as Ireplace her hands with my own. "Do you like this, sweetie" Tina asks,holding up a sheer pink baby-doll, very similar to the red one she iswearing. I can only nod. Mrs Emery places a pair of pink mules on thefloor in front of me, saying "Heels on, love'. I step into them & am thentold I can lift my arms & hands from my chest. As I do, I get a funnyfeeling.