As Mike settled in for his ink, the hot hooker walked in and saidsomething in her sing song language to the old man, they talked back andforth for a w...ile, and then the girl smiled at Mike. She ran a tiny handover his crotch."You fuck good. You love good cock," she said in broken english."You mean, YOU love this cock, right princess?" Mike said. The young girljust smiled and walked out.Fucking weird, thought Mike. Then there was sting and the tattoo began.Outside, Daniel waited for Mike when. She let the pin close on her clit, and the flash of pain almost made her remove it. She resolved to ride it through, and imagined herself once again at someone else's mercy as a way to cope with the pain. She stood up, and once more placed her arms behind her back.The sensation radiating from her clit was unbelievable; no one, and no thing, had ever gripped it in this fashion, and waves of both pain and arousal were washing over her. Her breathing became hoarse and ragged, and she hovered on. Even the lipstick stain on his collar had been flawlessly removed. ‘Be safe honey’ She smiled flicking the speck of lint from his shoulder as he headed towards the car. ‘Yeah thanks baby’ he muttered sliding in the front seat of his SUV. Her smile never faltered as he reversed off the drive and sped down the lane. ‘Elise’ Carrie called from across the street, she hurried over in her Manolo’s, pearls swishing with the intensity of her run. ‘I just saw Alex leaving, is he off to work again.’. We all shook hands and hugged and kissed, before the O’Connells returned to their duties, and I transferred myself and my new Wives back to our house.On arriving there, we collapsed into a group hug, relief evident on all of our faces.“We actually did it!” Amelia said in surprise.“Yes, we’re finally married,” Sylvia agreed.“Did you doubt that we would find a way?” I asked.“No, but we didn’t think it would be that easy,” Sylvia told me.“Or that quick,” Amelia added with a smile.“What should we.