better 'n i deserve
~s~
howzigoin with you?

How’s it going?

Hey!

looks in again

Tickles you a little.

"Hiya sweetie!"

Giggles.

"How ya doin today?"

Phone in hand he tries to walk and punch in a
number at the same time, but at the best of times
Anderson isn't that coordinated. Happens with some
big men. He has to stop and look at his phone trying
to get data. Looking closely, he peers at it, then looks
in the other direction. Turning to back in the other
direction he is oblivious of anyone in the street.
Not giving a shit at the moment.

I smile, thinking it odd for the shopkeeper to make demands, but shrugging. I put the crystal back and feel a ... sensation. A tingle in my pussy. Probbly just imagining it.

But when I put the ring back on its stand I feel it ... stronger. Not orgasmic exactly, but ... powerful. A ... wanting. And I want to feel it again!

"How much for the necklace?" I ask.

~waves & wiggles~

they sound llike ruby-throats
only the males have the irridescent red throats

"As you've made your choice, please put the other objects back where you found them."

It's a simple request, though a strange one to be made of a customer. Perhaps you can prove the strange man wrong after all.

isn't empty, obviously.

It's late, and this is a terrible neighborhood for anyone to be out, walking, alone.

We can presume that one might do it to clear one's head.

There are other reasons, of course.

Trickles on in.

"Hiya, Primo!"

Smiles and waves.

I smirk. "Oh, I'll ... have to chance it," I say, clearly doubting you. Though you also wonder if I am hping you are right.

I take the necklace and put the gem behind me, latching the chain in frn of me. Then I adjust it so the gem fall right between my breasts and I pull up my light blond hair so the chain rests directly against my neck.

Main Casino
...It had been a very long week. Which had led one short yet adorable sexy doctor love to use her charms on her too tall handsome other half to convince him they needed a day off...after conjoling...most of which he was simply pretending to resist...she had come out of the bedroom wearing wha tcan only be described as barely a dress and did a little spin looking over her shoulder at him and offering him to come along for a day of fun. This is what has landed them here sitting at this rolette table just after lunchtime drinks in hand arguing about the merit of betting on a color rather than actual numbers...

But Rip I still get to have fun and not lose all my money if I do it this way. And yes I know it's called gambling but...

..a little huff...

We have to buy a house and I don't like to lose.

...a bratty little frown finds her face...

Hello slave here to be used

"You may try it on, of course." a hint of warning "That particular object is difficult to remove of one's own volition. The resonance it creates between obedience and pleasure is quite strong. If you wish to give it a go, though, it is not within the bounds of my authority to stop you, required though I am to provide warnings."

Hit me up if you get back…I’m just sitting here working

wondering how dark is darkest

My jaw drops. "YOu have to be kidding me?" I say, but you notice the way my fingers stroke the necklace. "That can't be real!"

While one hand strokes the necklace, the other goes to the skin of my upper chest, visible above the cleavage in my read halter. "May I try it on?"

Looks for the challenged one.