"The most cutting remark was, "Either play with us now, Jill, or find a group of goodie two shoes to hang out with." Please, Jill?" pleaded Eric."Damn...you, Eric, you're going to pay for this."So, with a lot of work by her date and really heavy pressure from the rest of us, Jill was finally convinced to go along. But poor Eric; I fear he was going to get the short end of the stick in the long rum for forcing Jill to participate.But, it was a great chance, or so some thought, to participate in a. "Stop thinking about him." she told herself.With that she was able to focus on her shopping. She slipped on the blouse and headed into the dressing room hall to check herself in the mirror. It was cute but she wasn't sure if it was right, so as the muzak played softly in her little dressing room she changed out of the blouse and headed out to look some more.As she headed out she tried to not even wonder whether or not the young man was still there."Just shop." she told herself.She continued to. ’ Blen clapped her hands, a trike drew up, and she jumped in. Nick climbed in after her. The cab dwarfed him, and, as he squeezed onto the seat he sandwiched Blen up against the side of the cab. He slipped his arm over her shoulders. ‘Excuse me. I think this is the only way we will fit in.’ She felt quite content, nestled up against Nick’s chest with his arm around her, being thrown gently against him by the motion of the trike as it vibrated and bumped down the road. Blen considered that she. "Andrea stepped behind her and removed the gag from Janet's mouth. Janet breather deeply in relief when the rubber ball was gone. However, Janet noted that Andrea had buckled the gag around her neck, so it would not be far when it would be needed again.Janet reacted with fear when Andrea removed a slender riding crop from the wall. She watched with apprehension as Andrea flexed the crop with her two hands, finally striking it against the side of one of her leather boots."You know, Janet,".