Gradually I began to comprehend. It was pain. But where? After a while I understoodit was pain in my breasts. Still later, I understood it was severe ...ain inmy breasts as my mind gradually began to work again. The pain seemed to steadily get worse, but probably as my mind started functioningbetter, I became more aware of the problem. It was a heavy ache in my breasts,but also a sharp pain in my nipples, and an ache in my pussy and ass. I tried to open my eyes to look, but I could only see. We didn't live together, and I didn't know if that was realistic, he was half my age, yet we were so compatible on so many different levels and just understood each other very well, and he was much more mature than most boys his age by a long shot. I felt and looked a lot younger than I was too, so it didn't seem that big of a difference in my mind, but he looked so boyish and sweet, he looked his age, and I loved every minute of my company with him. He wasn't that well experienced when we. When she was done Bounty quickly rolled Sara over and kissed her letting the final drops she saved to leak into her mouth. Sara swallowed the piss she expected to receive then kissed Bounty deeply. Hugging her close the girls embraced for several minutes. Bounty broke their kiss. “Better start drinking plenty of water, I want that little hussy full of piss and drenched head to toe.” Then we can clean her up then I have a nice little treat for her. Bounty got up and opened her. And thus the show went. Fiore asked an audience member to handcuff herand mark the handcuffs, step behind a shower curtain, and then when itwas withdrawn he pulled the handcuffs apart like a character in aFleischer short. He then would have the audience member examine thecuffs, proving they were the same ones.A little into the act another audience participation performance wasneeded. Fiore called out into the crowd. "Is there any big strong St?ckin the audience who would like to help lil ol'.