"Yeah, uh, might want to turn that down a little..."The screaming pain died away as fast as it had arrived, leaving just the ache from over-clenched m...scles, and Richie realised he could move. Of course, his first action was to blink as much as possible, and try to rub some moisture back into his eyes. But as he moved, something felt incredibly wrong with his body. Instead of the well-muscled arms he was expecting, he felt light, too light, like he'd been filled with helium, but at the same. Bobby stumbled away, broken from his spell and now fleeing even further into the darkness. He could feel the wall, a maze of cut out circles and rising ramparts so that someone could suck through a dozen different glory holes. But he had never seen such a place, stumbling and banging around in the dark hitting his knees as he oriented himself, finally seeing the small speck of light in the distance."Oh Fuck! NO!"He could feel the spongy and pulsating suction cups twist around his ankle, pulling. "Is this stuff permanent?" Sofia inquired with some alarm that made Ritalaugh.She shook her head as she turned the bottle around and showed her theinstruction labels that advised the coloring washed off with toothpasteor rubbing alcohol on a swab."Coloring's an old theater trick. I expect you to do it everyday," Ritasaid in a matter of fact tone.Sofia nodded before Rita added, "Why don't you demonstrate it now?" Do you have a mirror?" Sofia inquired.Rita nodded before she retrieved the makeup. And as a casual glance, I could see a small patch down between her legs.It was not what I'd ever imagined as a hockey ref.Amanda looked at me."You can make sure the door is closed," she said.I looked at her in confusion."What?" I finally said."Come on. Nobody is gonna know," Amanda said.I felt like a fucking dumbass. I had no idea what she was talking about."You can get undressed too," she finally said. Her face was red. She was blushing."Wait. What?" I finally said."Nobody is going to know..