Fixed inthis position it was impossible to rest in any way. My ass hurt from the pluginside me. My ankles hurt from the position they were forced into... and my armsand shoulders started to ache from being kept in this one position. The whitenoise was buzzing in my ears, I couldn't stop it entering my head, it mademy normal thought processes impossible. I couldn't concentrate on anythingexcept how I wanted out of this so badly. I twisted and flexed, I tried towhimper and moan. I was completely. She reached for her tools, and began to hurt him, and it was like the first time she’d done it, except so much more. The freedom, the power, the ultimate expression of who she was at her very core. It was magic unlike any she’d ever known, and looking at him she knew he felt it too, knew they were connected in a very special way, unique beyond anything she’d ever experienced. She hurt him in a way she never had before, for the first of many more times to come in the future.And now it is no. "A word, please, Bernard," he said quietly. They spoke briefly, and then Igwanda followed out of the now-deserted port.The meeting chamber was in tumult when Igwanda reached it. Most of the attention was still focused on Meiersdottir, but he received almost equally enthusiastic greetings as he entered. Feeling somewhat awkward, he responded with smiles and handshakes as he pushed forward to join Meiersdottir in the front. Captain Ziang was also there to preside, and began banging a gavel. The. I wore some shoes with spiked heels, not too high, but they were comfortable and open toed, and they pushed my butt out nicely.I have blonde hair, like whitish blond, almost platinum under the right lights. I liked to color it though because my hair always looked boring to me and I had some blue in it, just to match my skirt. I liked to wear it loose, just below my shoulders and I was thinking of getting a French curl or something, but those were expensive. My eyes are blue, but not like my.