(*glee* Oh come on, if I didn't strive to continually shock and horrify people, I wouldn't be me! Still, would you like us to tone back a little?)<br/><br/>Atelia grins as Sam applies the painful mixture, then swings her hand around to deliver a sharp smack to the rump.<br/><br/>"So, Krunsh, how should we do this? Do you want the first turn? Just don't break her too badly. Of course, she's rather busy with that end, and besides..."<br/><br/>She whispers into his ear, telling him what is actually contained in the jar.<br/><br/><em>"...so you wouldn't want to dip your wick into it."</em><br/><br/>"But one of us could take the mouth while the other plays with her body, or beats her, I suppose."