The concrete floor felt cold and gritty underneath her bare legs. There were no windows, just a single door that was closed and probably locked. She h...eard a scratching noise nearby. Then something dark scurried across the room and disappeared under one of the shelves. "Just a mouse," she thought. "Or was it a RAT?"Amber grunted and groaned in frustration. She twisted her body, first one way, and then the other, but the strictness of her hog-tie kept her pinned helplessly to the floor. "All. ”“Wow. You have really nice tits you know. How come they're not all saggy like my mum's tits?”“Maybe because I haven't had k**s yet?! Dickhead!”Initially he told me he was from Kabul but that turned out to be a joke. In reality he was born in Leicester making him twice as English as me.Two weeks later and he was staying at my flat, he was still with Scarlett (just about) and we hadn't fucked although we had kissed a lot. I was getting impatient. “How about I give you a back massage?” I. ’ Tom allows. ‘What’s that?’ ‘You tell ’em, Rachel.’ ‘Well, in one of the shops we were visiting, I noticed a brochure talking about a mountain experience. Dinner, drinks, sleigh ride, and a romantic night in a cabin for two.’ ‘That sounds like a sexy, wonderful thing to do.’ Trinket says. ‘Tom and I thought so too, so we booked it for tonight. We decided it would be good for us. They are picking us up at three this afternoon’ Rachel winks. Both Trinket and I are taken aback at this revelation.. Me: I opened internet and searching that “Breast nipple itching and paining with no symptoms” and what to do.Internet: one doctor written in a website that some remedy and some medicines & ointments..Sis: not possible now it’s 12pm. No any medical shops near hear open.Internet: one girl said that it all are common and bare the pain and don’t rub it.Sis: without rubbing and scratching I can’t able to control.Internet: a natural ayurvedic doctor said that “This is common at this growing age” the.