I turned and immediately stepped into the ladies room. I was shocked by my appearance in the mirror. My hair was a complete mess. I looked liked I ...ad been ridden hard and put away wet, which I guess I had. I managed to suppress a wave of nausea as I thought about what I had done the night before. I stepped into a stall and placed the medallion over my head. I hurriedly touched my green t-shirt to it and waited for the shock. I didn't feel anything. I touched it again. Nothing! I. Sufficient to say I was extremely tired of her by second semester in senior year. Best described as a generally attractive and popular girl with mediocre intelligence, I had never met anyone who thought so highly of themselves. If I had to guess her measurements I’d say she‘s was a 30C. At 5’5” and 135lbs soaking wet that made her more than busty enough, though most importantly she has a fantastic butt and a toned core from years of volleyball. Her hair was nice silky shoulder length, light. "Looks like Guinness again, Alf." Oh well," said Mr Turner also with a grin. "Oi dunno what the world's coming to. All these youngsters doan' 'arve no sense o' taste."They moved on towards the bar."Mister?" queried Jenny softly."Don't know," said James. "Gavin probably will. I ought to go and get some eats going." OK, my sweet."People began to arrive thick and fast and Jenny was unable to do more than greet them and usher them in. James was churning out eats and Jenny had to turn to organising. The rope harness that Jeff had bound her wrists to this morning still had no slack and the way her legs and toes were tied, the best the Chinese girl could hope for was to wriggle around a bit. Jeff still hadn't turned off her vibrator and even pressing herself into the table didn't bring her any closer to cumming. Michelle found herself moaning in frustration."There, there, slave, do you want me to use the crop on you again?" Jeff asked.Michelle shook her head no, moaning into her gag."Are you.