"You got it done! Let me see it!"Smiling broadly, Ann stuck out her swollen tongue and wiggled it around. Almost dead center was a barbell shaped pier...ing, tipped on the ends with bright red balls that matched the one on her eyebrow ring."Looks awesome! Did it hurt?" Like you wouldn't believe." How long before the swelling goes down and you stop talking like one of those short bus riders?" It's going to take about three weeks to heal, and it's going to be a pain in the ass until it does. I have. Her pen made a scratching-squeaking sound as she inked another bill of credit.Sir Walter's lips were dry. He licked them and tried to speak. His voice came out like a frog's croak, and not a noble frog either, such as the one he'd represented in the famous case of Crumb-snatcher v Puff-jaw.He coughed and said, "Miss Pennyworth, might I trouble you for a glass of water?"She looked up and smiled. "Of course, Sir. I will get it at once." She stood and walked heel-toe to the small kitchenette. Sir. We felt a tremendous sense of oneness. Oneness that was divine, oneness that was the divine. At the same time we were both thinking that sex was not really necessary, not at all necessary to making love. Union, pure union. Eventually we decided it was time to get up. We showered together but really just showered. Tuesday and Wednesday. We dressed and packed up our suitcases. I topped off the ice in my cooler. We checked out of the motel. Then we headed off to breakfast, gas, and the UPS. I couldn't even think it through as I immediately began scooting forward. "Closer. Closer. I want to be able to rub...YEAH, that's it!" she finally said. "Let's finish each other off together."My knee was immediately warm and wet with her juices. She was trying to buck up and down against my knee, but it was hard with me sitting on her leg, so she kept using her fingers will rubbing against me. I was so damn close to exploding and feeling a huge orgasm in the making. I wanted to wait for Dana.