I glanced out into the office, but no one was paying any attention, and I continued “Now, just with one finger, I want you to slowly massage your cl...t in slow, gentle circles”. I waited a few seconds, then told her “Faster”, and waited until her breathing picked up. It wasn’t long.“”Don’t cum until I tell you to” I instructed her. I knew she was close, but I told her to ASK me for permission, before she climaxed. This seemed to excite her even more, and less than twenty seconds later, she was. "Took you long enough to catch on, Spartan," the jukebox crooned. "Have you even noticed your shackles?" With a start, Arion lifted his hands and stared at the markings on his wrists. The tattoos had changed somehow. The shackles were gone; in their place was a single, broken lock emblazoned on his right wrist. His arms felt lighter than they had since that day in Thermopylae. And in his chest, his heart raced. He felt his lungs fill with air when he breathed. The world seemed somehow clearer;. " Nice meeting you, Maggie. Thank you." Jennifer added. "James got it at Sears. The pendant is some gemstone."Maggie looked at me with an astonished expression. "Sears?" Yeah, ah... What do you do, Maggie?" I'm a jewelry designer." Shit!" I said to myself."Why are you so surprised?" Jennifer asked Maggie."Because Sears doesn't sell Tiffany Collections." What are Tiffany Collections?" Well, I think we need a drink." I nudged Jennifer's elbow."Honey, the necklace you're wearing is from the. The best part of taking revenge on the Welcome Wagon is the gratification that usually comes from revenge, but a close second is the sexual satisfaction. There are some very good looking men in this neighborhood, and I will thoroughly enjoy luring them in. I dress carefully, curl my hair, apply my makeup (very heavy on the eyes), and lace up my boots. I have two buckets of candy sitting by my front door: one full of assorted candy for kids, and one full of cellophane bags filled with Hershey’s.