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I held the little golden balls in my hand. They had smaller, weighted balls inside them....What am I to do with these?...I asked. Sir smiled at his demure pupil....Put them inside you, dear...he said. Confused and excited, I did as I was instructed.
She sat blindfolded, anxiously waiting for the next instruction to come. Biting her lip in anticipation, she is told to hold out her hand. She did as she was told. Her sight hindered behind the blindfold, she had to rely on her other senses. Placed i
...Palm up...Sir commands, placing two golden steel balls in my upturned hand. Feeling them roll around in my pal, they are sleek orbs that warm quickly to my touch. Noticeably weighted and beautiful to behold, I am curious. Sir reads my expression,