A good beer would help about now. She smiles and says, "What's up, cuz?" I look at her and laugh. "You know what's up, that's why I texted you. I'm g...ing bored out of my mind." She laughs. "But cuz you never had a mind to begin with." "Hmmm, that is true, they take too much work to keep going," I say as I stick my tongue at her. She laughs and gives me a small push. "So what you wanna do?" she asks. "Hell if I know," I say as I take another drink of my beer and turn to go sit down. I hear. He had fucked Kayleigh four times over the last day! Surely his Viagra pills were helping, but it was impressive nonetheless. Our latest sex session had lasted hours. Mr. Dudley told Kayleigh to go freshen up. We all needed the break at this point. We all watched her perfect ass in awe as Kayleigh got up and walked out of the room and into the shower. Her luscious butt bounced playfully with each stride. “Fuck they didn’t make girls like that when I was 16..” Mr. Dudley laughed We laughed too.. Years. Now I was expected to throw that all away, and because of what? Because of Holly’s stupid plan. Because shit happened and Holly wanted to be a sadistic bitch and ruin it all for everyone.I stopped on the stairs, reality hitting me like a lightning bolt. I had known that it was all my fault before, I had even said it out loud to myself, but I never really felt it. I was blaming Holly for my own faults. It wasn’t her that did this. She didn’t help, but I listened to her. I set the plan up.. Her arms were pinned in back of her with white nylon rope and each of her ankles were tied to her thighs. Celia saw that she was wearing her wedding-white garter belt and stockings. Her filmy-lace thong barely covered her soft nest. Her jaws ached slightly from a ball strapped inside her mouth.Beside her bed was an unopened bottle of champagne nestled in a clear bucket of ice. She threw herself at her bindings; bucking and thrashing and screaming into her gag, but nothing gave and no one heard..