Our sweat mingling together as we kiss and explore.Phoebe: Become as one as our passion takes us higher and higher to the perfect summit.Before Les c...n reply, a second message comes in from Phoebe.Phoebe: I need you. I… and does not continue.Both women from this interchange are so aroused, both need a release. But, knowing they will have the ultimate cumming together soon, they calm themselves.Les contemplates so many things as she sits naked on her bed. She thinks about what she shared. For centuries a market town, its university now draws as much attention as its commercial and industrial side.The streets are wide outside the Old City, and even there things like the deep gutters through which the waters of the Rhine flow give the town a special feeling.They sat on the side of the Marktplatz where the sun had begun to warm the porch of Freiburg's glorious, flamboyant gothic cathedral. A street singer played her hammer dulcimer in front of the building, singing Czech melodies. Instantly those lovely melons began to turn purple and she started to whimper. He didn't care, she wanted the pain… they all did. After a while she began to beg, beg to be let down again. Her breasts were a dark colour now, the flesh forced out by the rope. Her tits were bulging little balls of flesh, the rope almost invisible as it dug into her. Her weight was tightening the knots, cutting off the blood flow. There was no danger, he knew how long it would be before her flesh began to die and. "Booboo already big. Dr. Ron take care of Booboo." That you are, Booboo," said Ron. "You let me fix you owie just like a big boy. I am very proud of you. Let me look you over one more time, and I just might have another sucker for you." Candy? You have more candy? Booboo like candy."Ron ran his hand through the scalp of the big man's now clean hair, stopped and frowned. "I think we need to get Randy out here before he goes back to the Cleveland Clinic. We might be able to restore Booboo to the.