Jane provided my with a variety of very feminine exercise outfits and now had me washing and ironing them every day to keep them clean. At this point...I was beginning to lose hope of escape. Jane was meticulous in always keeping me bound in some way. The gag remained in place almost 24 hours a day only to be taken out when I was eating, drinking or doing exercises. I still was not able to speak and on the few occasions when the gag was taken out I didn?t dare to.MissingI now felt more like I. " Willingly consented to...?" The word of six pillars of society against that of a cheap slut..." Mason mused, enjoying the sense of power he held.Chloe composed, determined not to rise to the bait. "Young Manning, as you call him, left school on Friday. He wasn't a pupil at this school when we made love," she shot back defiantly, battling to control her emotion. Mason started to shake just a little as it suddenly dawned that their group had no hold over her. There was nothing preventing her. ” —The food was superb, and for an entree, Dave and Trish had tried ‘snails’, a first for them both and they found them delicious. The Champaign flowed and the conversation was interesting. Alain told them stories about some of the diners that were seated at the tables on the open floor. There were some couples, but it was mostly men. When their conversation touched on their escapade earlier that night, and they found that Trish had not had an orgasm, both men stated they needed to do. Peyton's eyes met mine and then she turned away. Even though we effectively broke up, I didn't want to hurt Peyton. Zoe's look became one of urgency. All of the boys were shouting for their chance. I remembered how Peyton made me feel when she didn't raise her hand when I pleaded with her. My hand slowly raised in the air."I choose Jake Lawrence," said Zoe with excitement.I sighed and then stood up. I could feel Peyton's gaze on me as I went to the front of the room. I looked at Vic, kneeling.