<strong>Emma</strong><br/><br/>Decent fellow? Was he joking? He wanted her to beg to have him fuck her, now he wants her to play with a mouse? Or have her nipples pierced by what? Safety pins? He is crazy. How could someone offer that and think it's fair?<br/><br/>Her mind raced, mouse or pins? God there was no good choice, either have a mouse scamper about on her or endure tremendous pain. Emma swallowed hard. How could she make her choose between two terrible fates? What if the mouse got in- god no she couldn't  think of that.<br/><br/>"The mouse," she whispered scared as hell to see just what he would do with that damn mouse.