.. y-yes; we can keep them inside and be penetrated too if we so desire.” He blushed at the thought and at her hands but instinctively thrust agains... them again. “Mmmff...” he let out a little moan, There was no more to discuss on the matter as far as he was concerned, he just wanted to be inside her in any capacity. He was leaning lower and lower until he had his damp body pressed against her now warm one. The slime was making every movement of theirs an interesting one, slipping and sticking. It was quickly replaced by several more. He touched the somewhat covered but still obvious bruises on my face, so lightly it wasn’t painful but rather enflamed the sensitive skin, making me shiver. Steven’s fingers under my chin gently but persistently forced me to look up and meet his eyes. I wasn’t sure from his expression whether he was about to kiss me or yell at me. He surprised me by doing neither. ‘Why, then?’ He asked it so softly I barely heard it. A sob which I’d been suppressing. “We believe your system is cleared of the drugs you took, N. Reynolds. I’m prepared to release you to your partner this afternoon, but I must ask you once more to tell me where you got the tainted meds. It’s important that we get him or her off the streets before they hurt someone else.”“I agree completely.” I nod and twist my hands in my robe to stop myself from clutching my oleander flower. “Unfortunately, I can’t tell you any more than I already have.”“That isn’t enough,” he protests. “There. Silk also knew Michael used the inspection as a warm up of sorts because of how he ran his hands over the slave's body. His caresses turned them on big time. Once he was done, he blindfolded Syndee and then the fun began.He lit a candle and grabbed some ice. Silk had heard of this, but as of yet, had not tried it. The girls called it fire and ice but it was called Wax Play. Silk watched as Michael would run the ice cube down a part of Syndee's body and then drip hot wax onto it. Silk couldn't.