“Olga, I'm sorry, I...” I stepped out of the room, hiding behind the wall, skin tingling with adrenaline. Clutching my chest, I swore silently to ...yself, before I realised what I'd just read.'... I dream of him coming in and finding me; of him catching me; of his judgemental look; of him taking me, making me his fucking slut...'Her words slowly sunk in. I'd caught her. I was here.'... I'm a filthy fucking whore for him.'I turned, striding back into the room.I launched forward, her unspoken. I just stood there as he handled my right boob, to put the tattoo stencil on it. He could handle my boobs all day. He didn’t say anything to me, but had Jill check to see if the stencil was in the right place. When they both were satisfied that everything was in the right place, he had me sit in a tall chair so he could reach my boob with his tattoo gun-thing. I loved the feeling of his hand touching my boob. I said ?Ooohh,? when the back of his knuckles grazed over my nipple, and. More

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