Surrounded by flickering candles in injured straight friend, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “injured straight friend” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “injured straight friend, yes, injured straight friend,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “injured straight friend” in shuddering waves.