She let her tongue come out of its slobbering cave and clean her chin. Her tears came then, as the realization came upon her. Her skin was marked, she...was marked. The tattoo made her whole, a new person in an odd mirror. The Creeper lit a cigarette and offered one to the young light. She took it between her fingers and breathed in the blue smoke. ‘What’s this mean to you anyway?’ He really never needed to know but always thought it polite to ask. As her fingers gingerly rubbed over the welted. "Alright, your turn!" she declared before going into a bedroom off to the side, probably to see how she looked in the larger mirror."Uh huh..." I mumbled, barely paying attention, enwrapped in the game. I hadn't even looked up. I beat the level I was on, then went into the bathroom. Unsurprisingly, there were hair products and a very light brown sink in there. I looked at the bottles and dug through to the right one; I only wanted to make my hair a little lighter for the first time. As I. If we plan for a Saturday night when one of the less diligent doctors is on-call at the Emergency Room, we might pull it off"Norm explained further "I have a drug, it is a powerful muscle relaxant. I inject it to loosen joints were rigor mortis has started to set in. In the proper oral dose on a live patient it will slow your heart rate and breathing to an almost imperceptible rate. It will look like you suffered a heart attack. A careful doctor would not be fooled, but a less cautious one. As we left we walked out past the three guys who had been standing at the back playing with each others cocks . . . I wonder if they had as much fun as we were about to . . . (To be continued) Part Two – Back at the Hotel Of course it was going to be hard to out do the scene we had just had lin involved with at Swingshift once back at the hotelroom, but Master P had some bondage and domination fun planned for sub lin. We had booked a sizable suite which allowed lots of room to play and room.