"Honestly, I'm not sure what will be available..."<br/><br/>Before we head out, I flip the back of her gown up and give one firm slap to her moisture-softened bottom, enjoying the sound of it.<br/><br/>"I'll never get tired of doing things with you... to you... Lelika dear."<br/><br/>But then we're off to see the Pain herself, along the cold, echoing halls. I take in the sights, despite knowing them so well - it will likely be a while before I return. Even the sound of the long lashes cracking against the walls will be missed, so I make sure to treasure the sounds and the images on the walls for the last moments here.