Hannah realized that there were also bindings holding her steady from both the right and left side (obviously connected to the walls of wherever this ...lace was) these bindings were attached to neck, thigh and waist restraints."Are you totally awake BITCH!?!" someone asked from behind Hannah, "I've been waiting for you to join the party, I've been waiting to play."Hannah felt a finger rammed up her twat and swirled around and around violently, it was then pulled out just as quickly as it had. Misti looked up at Cathy. "What's in it?" she asked. "It's delicious!" Cathy related what the ingredients were, down to the seasonings she had used. Sharon and Misti vowed to write them down for future reference. This was a more than worthy addition to their recipes. Sharon was looking around, trying to judge by the looks on their faces, what they thought of her attempt at cornbread. Mike was the first to comment. "This is some of the best cornbread I've ever tasted. What did you do to it?". " Nicola spoke quietly continuing to look at the floor.I was pleased. She had spoken respectfully and her question showed that she was beginning to consider the impact of the decisions she made about appearance and behaviour on those around her. It was a statement that deserved a positive response."What do you think would be appropriate?" I replied.Nicola looked thoughtful for a moment. "I suppose," she said, with agreeable uncertainty, and careful consideration, "that it would be something to. “Well I'm gonna head out. I might call you in a couple days,” Jessica said. “Are you sure, you don't gotta leave just yet,” Jeff replied. “I got things to do. But I'll see you later,” Jessica said. “OK,” Jeff replied. Then she left and once again as she left I caught Jeff checking out her butt. “Come on Jeff, again?” I asked. “I'm sorry Jill,” Jeff replied. “You are sorry? You've only said sorry like what 10 times now? What do I have to do to get you to stop looking at her ass?” I asked. I.