Then he put it back in.Then he put it back in. He took nearly a half hour of teasing to bring me to the edge again. With the control over me the anesthetic gave him, it was much easier for him to keep me on the edge. He kept me quivering for another fifteen minutes, letting me rest just enough to keep me from exhaustion, but not enough to let me cool off. "Alright!" I said, finally, just as he was opening the bottle again for a second dose. I'd had enough. "Alright what?" he said. "You win," I said sullenly, "you were (pant) right." "About what?" "Me," I said. |