“Hurt, Senor?”
I nodded, glancing at the door of the hardware store. I took her in my arms and pulled her close, kissed her like a lover would, and then looked at her face, really looked at it. Mitch and I left a few minutes later, and an hour’s ride took us into a town of about three thousand people. I asked her to explain it all to me, and she brought out some books on the subject, told me about some of her patients who were into the lifestyle. She suckled it, not hard, just lovingly, and licked around it until I was clean, then moved back up beside me. Yeah, right. Her eyes got wide, and she said, “Master, this girl is not going to touch it…” I told her she was a good girl, and got undressed and lay down in the bed, then ordered her to get in beside me. The pain must have been incredible for her, because she screamed once, and then flopped unconscious beneath me…which didn’t stop me at all.
