Wacko's arms were forced away from her grapefruit sized breasts and were licked, coating her chest in thick wads of saliva. "Oh what I do to survive another da-" She began before the tip of Nigel's tongue flicked into her mouth. Instinctively she bit down on the foreign object in her mouth. Panic set in when she realized what she had done. "I'm sorry!" She said quickly, though she knew that Nigel would not see this as an accident...