Brand stood up and left the room without saying a word.Trink snorted and looked at the other two men, then at Collin, "sure know how to dash a man's h...opes into the ground, don't yea, Collin, didn't even give the boy a whiff of hope, did yea. Mighty mean of you, if you ask me, ain't like you Collin, when did you get that streak of cruelty in yea? Collin glared at Trink "It had to be said, and Bitsy wouldn't of said it, she would have kept on pretending for him, each time giving up a tiny piece. Her thighs were soft and arousing as always, and Angad spent a good time on them.He climbed further and reached her navel. The small silver piercing he had gifted Swati on her birthday looked so good on her deep sexy navel. He played with the piercing with his fingers and tongue.“Ah! Ouch!” Swati gasped and giggled as her boss tickled her sensitive navel. After playing with her navel piercing, Angad removed it and then kissed and sucked her bare navel for some time.Swati always loved the. She Nearly mindless with panic in the now-suffocating darkness, she barely registered the sound of a door opening, then closing softly. She did notice it though and her body sagged in relief. “Please,” she whispered desperately, “do not leave me again.” She strained to catch the tiniest sign that someone was there, and had heard her plea. There was nothing but silence. “Please,” she tried again, “I won’t scream, I won’t resist. Just please do not leave me here alone.” The terror had. It was justbetter to let Marcia make decisions for me.We stopped and I got my tats and piercings, including a tramp stamp thatsaid "Marcia's fuck Toy" in French. The tongue ring was Marcia'sfavorite, and I would return a few weeks later to get matching tats toall the ones Marcia had, and permanent makeup to make it easier for herto make me look slutty.The next day we went to the plastic surgeon where Marcia had me sign alot of forms, including a power of attorney that some attorney had.