The pain and nausea hits you from the stomach first; a sickly, nauseating, embarrassing ache. Suddenly you're back in preschool for a second, unable t... find the courage to ask to go to the bathroom. If only someone would just ask if you're okay. Then you would tell them you hated this, that you didn't like this feeling, and that you want to go home. But Chef has been so nice, taking care of all your slutty holes. There's no need to bother him with this. Just sit on the tray and try to look. Batgirl can't understand Batman yet; yet, she responds only in ancientEgyptian. It is a dialect with references to modern speech and notranslation is known. Also, when she writes, she write in ancienthieroglyphics as well; with the same ability people write in the 21stcentury. It is frustrating to all - and yet a super challenge.Progress is slow; they begin to read parts of the message. Still, themessage is written so that all have to be present to read andunderstand; a magical quality; not a. There it is again. She is touching me inadvertently. Is it on purpose? Does she know how much I yearn for her touch? Her acceptance.Cool liquid drizzles onto the top of my ass crack. It slowly flows down. It passes over my most sensitive spot, then continues. Just before it gets to my balls, she stops it with her finger. Slowly, she begins rubbing it up and down. A little more hits my crack, and she spreads it around liberally. Every time she passes over my asshole, she gives it a little. " And what about your mate?" Well, there'll be one more flight back here from the island tonight but it'll be too dark after that for a return trip. He'll just have to check into a hotel for the night and take the first chopper back in the morning." Oh," I muttered settling back into my seat."Are you alright, Carol?" Kevin asked, concern sounding in his tone. "You seem a little distant today."I snorted gently and apologised. "It's nothing you can help with, Kevin. But thanks for asking anyway.".