“This is going to feel ... Well, it’s going to feel bad, okay? And then it’s going to itch. But you trust me, don’t you, Lainy?”Alaina squee...ed her right eyelid shut and nodded. Her tears mixed with her blood on the left side of her face, flowing down onto her hoodie.The pain stopped. Her body began feeling warm and comfortable, as though she was laying tucked in her bed about to fall asleep.She looked up at her mom with hope in her eyes.“I’m going to stop you for a moment, but only because I. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” “Yes mi…” Carly stopped her before she could finish. “Angela, I am so sorry I put it like that. I am your friend, not a Mistress. Please stay here and relax. I will be right back.” Carly ran upstairs and got a few supplies and went back downstairs. She asked Angela to get back up while she put a large Turkish towel on the couch, then guided Angela back down onto her stomach. She took some cream and rubbed it all over her back, buttocks and inner thighs,. My face glowed bright red in embarrassment, and Iquickly looked away. Jennifer and Holly giggled at my humiliation, asthey released the waitress, who also had an amused expression on herface.We continued chatting and Jennifer continued, "Sissy the floor show willstart in a few minutes, there will probably be 5 or 6 different acts,with a grand finale. On Tuesday and Thursday nights, at midnight, theyhold a slave auction, where members of the audience bid on the servicesof the slave being. She'd never had much of a taste for alcohol, but this was ridiculous.Sitting up on the edge of the bed, Marigold rubbed her neck and tried to arch her back, balanced on one hand. Standing, she placed a fist in the small of her back and leaned backwards over it.The door opened, admitting Thule. He was dressed in a charcoal gray business suit, adjusting a red, silk tie. His long, black mane was tied into a neat ponytail. Instinctively, Marigold straightened up, covering herself as well as she.
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