Liberty, of course, waited until Justice was otherwise occupied before she brought it up.

"Otherwise occupied" meaning shackled to the bed, blindfolded, and with most of her attention on the curved double-dildo that connected the two of them as Liberty sat over her thighs.

"I want to thank you so much for what you did for me," Liberty said, leaning over her, "It was terribly sweet."

"Mmuuh," said Justice, as the dildo shifted with Liberty's motion into just the right spot to keep her inarticulate, but Liberty managed to interpret it anyway.

"Making same-sex marriage legal in my hometown, I mean," she said. "Everybody was saying it was your work." She petted affectionately over one of Justice's clamped nipples.

"Didn't... do it... for you," Justice managed to gasp out.

"You <i>say</i> that," said Liberty, "BUt I think we both know why you really do these things. The answer's yes, by the way," she added.

"What?" said Justice.

"Yes, I will marry you."

