.. No. I was too busy working with the fry chef. But just before ten, I started thinking about going home, seeing you. I got excited, and my clit got ...ard. But with the clay on, it hurt. But the pain turned me on even more, and I can't stop the pain!" Sobs and gasps wracked her body.I took her in my arms. "Shh, shh, Pyx. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to be this bad. If I could take the clay off now, I would. But doing so, would involve taking off a layer of skin off your clit. Not something. “Hey, free?” The first PM went.Gi smiled, sitting down on the edge of the bed, she didn’t have anything planned for today so she might as well take her time.“Just got out the shower ;)”“Oh! Hope I didn’t interrupt anything.”“Nah, I wouldn’t of set myself as online if I was busy. Just didn’t expect any request so early.”“Ah, well it is evening here. You always seem to be online at just the right time. Maybe it's a sign? :)”Gi smiled, pushing herself further up on her bed and reaching for her. The kitchen was empty, but there was a warm breakfast with a small dandelion on the plate and a scribbled note on a paper towel that stated simply: ‘C U LATER.’ Perhaps Anna had figured out from her meager surroundings and the lack of food in the refrigerator, that there were much better places to be. It was one of the best hand and egg omelets I’ve had in years, and her bed was neatly made with a several dandelions bunched on the middle, but the thought of her leaving without a word saddened. She was already crying brokenly and barely able to stagger forward when a boy with his hand swathed in strips of cloth seized her and rubbed a clump of green nettles down the curve of her back and over her buttocks, deep into the cleft of her arse. Then Kristina fell on her face and moved forward on her hands and knees, crying out shamelessly in pain like a wounded animal. Canes beat down on her from either side until her strength failed her and she curled into a ball with one arm held up to.