If you could find it in your heart to give me a second chance, nothing would give me greater pleasure than to dance with you.”Okay, it was as corny ...s hell and I didn’t actually know Joanna well enough to be certain that dancing with her would be a pleasure, but I knew I had to try or regret missing the opportunity for the rest of my life.While Joanna was thinking that over, we were approached by a couple of the final-year students who were helping to run the prom. “Is everything alright here?”. I will kill you, Chanazene. How dare you steal my life, my identity, my wife, from me!"Nipple implant!"Mistress Satin hissed, silently, "Oh God." Explain to useless sissy, Ms Orange, what a nipple implant is," Goddess Chanazene said. Now her words were slurred, and John Phillips could tell that there was anger in there, but for other things long past. The temple was silent. Few had had to have nipple implants. But those who had, had spoke of the strangeness, the pain, the curse of it.Ms Orange. So this excites me because I've told her loads. She knows about my desires, my total depraved side. The drink helps obviously, it leads my tongue along the road to that great open field where I reveal everything. I reach the door and knock. My breathing is calm and I hear the approaching body on the opposite side. Then it opens and I enter. There she is, sat on the edge of the bed, her pretty yet fragile frame waiting silently. My girl closes the door and run's a cautious hand over my. ‘The MacPhearsons keep isn’t far from here.’ Liam nodded. ‘But Keith MacPhearson has an alliance with me. He would not help Alex.’ Cien spoke as he thought. Liam regarded him from his left. ‘Are you so sure of that, Cien?’ He asked carefully. ‘Aye,’ Cien said, but the stopped. He moved his weight from foot to foot, staring out at the horizon. ‘They are religious zealot’s, the MacPhearsons.’ Liam nodded watching him. Cien shook his head. ‘All we know is they traveled this way more than a week.