"Slave, go find a hairbrush or a ruler or something like that. When you get back, kneel back down and jack right to the edge again. Then, wait for my instructions. We're going to kick this up a notch."
"You really have beautiful legs, Clara. I can't wait to run my tongue along the entire length of them."
"Well, you'll have to wait a bit longer. I'm feeling a real mean streak growing right now. Damn! You're jumping up and down like you're at a spectator sport!"
"This is a spectator sport, and I know that there's going to be a score - at least for you and me - at the end."
"Oh yes! Maybe we can let little bit watch. Watch and stroke and stroke and stop and stroke and stop and stop and stroke...I'll bet we can get through SEVERAL "scores" with an audience like that.
*shiver and a deep breath from Goddess Abrianna*
"Slave, your Goddess is getting very excited watching you. Why don't we get her turned up a notch or two. Take that instrument of destruction and slap those balls with it 25 times...and when I say slap...I mean SLAPPPPPP!!!!!!"