He smiled and watched the magic happen. They hovered over where Liza’s rested. For a few moments nothing happened, but as last of the ink trailed be...ind as the lines started to move, the next thing he saw was both of them moving in tandem with the ones on Liza’s body. They moved across his chest over his heart and toward his arm, they went around circling his arm and finally starting to slowly form on his wrist. The image that it formed reminded him of henna tattoos back on Earth. He gazed at. So it was one of those, 'If a tree falls in the forest, and no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound, ' kind of dilemma's. If no one knew of my fame, did that count as my fifteen minutes?Obviously, I needed to get a life!I had started to move my leg when the doctor put his hand on it."Don't even think about that. You're far from being done here. Just sit back and relax." What now?" The nurse will be in shortly to fit you with walking casts." Walking casts?" You didn't think you were. My head fell back to the table, jaw clenched, blushing to the core.The fingers stopped caressing me. I fought not to shudder in pleasure. I was being pinched. Right on my clitoris. As the pressure mounted in my twitching clit, I realised it was actually being clamped. I looked down to see the same twisting motion of the wrist preceding each increasingly painful squeeze. The muscles of my legs began to vibrate in sympathy. At last the twisting stopped, and I watched in horror as another wire was. Gina blushed. ‘Ha. I knew it.’ Hannah laughed. She didn’t put her shirt back down. ‘You like girls, don’t you, Gina?’ Gina still kept admiring Hannah’s large rack. ‘…Yes.. I do… But don’t tell Ian.’ She begged. ‘Ok’ chuckled Hannah. ‘But if you really like girls, lick my pussy’ Gina’s eyes widened ‘But Hannah! What about Ian?’ Worried Gina. ‘Don’t sweat it. He won’t know.’ Hannah assured. ‘Alright.. Do you promise?’ Gina asked in a low voice. Hannah smugly nodded. She kissed Gina on the lips.