“But you have a red clitoris, just like me.” Mary said. “But I still have my inner labia and my clitoris hood, so my pussy looks almost normal.�...� replied Imogen.The navel piercing was a huge diamond, which filled Imogen’s navel and caught the light as she moved. “Is that a real diamond?” Mary asked.” “Yes, it is.” “It must be very expensive, aren’t you afraid of losing it?” “Not really, it is screwed to a post which is locked in my skin.” She showed Mary how it fitted. The back of the mounting. "She did Aunty Sue," I replied. "If it's any help, I think he's a fool anyway. Why would he want to mess about with other women when he had a beautiful, sexy woman like you waiting for him at home?" "Why Richard, that's sweet of you," Aunty Sue said, "even if you are just saying it to be kind." I'd always had the hots for my Aunty Sue, she was incredibly sexy and she used to come round to our house a lot with her ex at weekends and I'd admire her breasts and arse and wonder what it would be. 'Khala, you're a great dancer, ' I said.'So are you, ' she chuckled with a naughty smile.'Would you like to dance some more, ' I asked.'Not now, maybe later. I wonder what the girls are unto, ' she said.When we reached our table we found the champagne bottle was empty and so were our glasses. 'Hai Allah, you girls have finished the bottle and my glass too, ' she exclaimed, 'I had had only one sip.''Doesn't matter, we'll order one more bottle, ' I said calling the waiter.'Sahebji no, one is. "Now that's a mental image I didn't need... I scowled at him. "Anders..." Okay, I know. Yes, I did have sex with others. But it wasn't ... like that. And my escapes had nothing to do with Solona. I had to; I..." Why don't you start at the beginning?"He sighed. "I hated the tower. From the very first day, I hated it. I hated the cold stone, the stairs, the tiny windows. I hated the templars, watching ... always watching. When I first came to the tower, they assigned me to a mentor. They do that.