Wincing just a tad to myseld, feeling the hot needles go in horizontally and come right back through my delicate flesh. Sighing out to myself and feeling the pain slowly subside, as I get off of the table and towards the trunks. Looking at the mirror some, gasping even more when she comes in from behind and grabs my delicate chest. "Hm, might as well..."<br/><br/>Reaching over and picking out two identical silver rings, that both have some spiral twirls in them, so they are not just plain looking. Seeing about where they open up and how, and if they are a bulb and screw or snap lock rings.