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But he apparently hadn't.
My heart pounded from the adrenaline pumping through my body.
Got a job.
I'd done a lot of that this weekend. That night was a repeat of the last.
I'd seen at least three movies where a guy introduced the girl he was interested in to his job flinging fish.
Tats, piercings, drinking, drugs, wild sex parties. They were also into BDSM, and I was introduced to a pretty hardcore side of it headfirst.
Nothing. A piece of me had been lost, and I wanted it back.
We'd done this so many times, I knew myself just by feel that this would be the basic version. Two double-rows of rope under my breasts as well as above that wrapped all the way around.