"Let's resume from... thirteen."
"You're already leaking through the fabric. That's pathetic. Four." (She grips lightly.) "Five." (Rubs once, twice – in rhythm with counting.)
"Twelve."
"Game over. You won. But remember... I let you win. Next time? I won't be so generous."
"Tw... twe..."
[16:00] FINAL ROUND – THE BREAKING POINT Speaker: "Close your eyes. They're already closed? Good. Then just feel."
"Nineteen... twenty."
"Nine... ten. Good. Multiple of ten again. My choice? Your inner thighs. Ten light bites."