Me? What about Sherry and Susie? It turns out Susie, master of manipulation, had told Sherry she only had sex with other girls in threesomes, Susie an... another couple. Sherry wanted Susie badly, and had offered me as incentive. She didn't really want me there when she and Susie were together, but was willing to give me to Susie as a bribe. Well OK! We had to wait till Wednesday cause Susie was on her period, It should be over by then.So the big day came. I was excited, even though I'd fucked. We had padded the manacles, belt, and collar with pieces of soft cloth we had found. She was smiling, and catching up on her stretching. So we left the straight jacket, which really needed an airing out, on a chair in the office, and wheeled her over to where we were working. And forgot entirely about her being secured like a denizen of a dungeon as we finished cleaning the cells. Our concentration was broken by a scream from Fran, who came dashing back holding the empty straight jacket. She. Despite how often Henry tossed the name 'Patty' around, I'd made it a point not to use it myself, assuming that it was a private thing between the two of them. Since she'd introduced herself as Patricia, that's what I'd call her. If she wanted me to use something else, she'd tell me. But the fact that Henry kept throwing it around in front of everyone just annoyed me for some reason.Still, I felt bad for both of them, once again feeling that I'd somehow inserted myself into their lives. Yet. God Damn Son of a Bitch, Fuck!am I nervous. Ok, I hate to admit it, but I am scared, real scared. Withoutthinking I bend over to grope for the key. Only then do I realize that if anybodyis looking I am giving them the 'beaver shot' of the semester with this shortskirt and my unclad bottom. I squat down and eventually, OK, my fingers findthe key. I fumble as I work the key into the lock. Finally, with a good dealof pressure, the key turns. The door opens with a creak into a dimly lit.