The chicken will be a little greasy, but it won’t be that bad.’ The waitress turned and walked away. Jim started laughing, to himself at first. Th...n he couldn’t hold it in and laughed out loud. ‘You can never fool a waitress,’ he blurted out. By that time Hildy was laughing, too. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I guess I’m not a very good date.’ ‘We’ll see about that,’ Jim countered, ‘but at least you’re a cheap date if you ordered the fried chicken.’ The last comment was too much and they burst out. However a thin pink piece of plastic jutted out from between her legs and disappeared into her shaved pussy.“It’s a remote controlled vibrator!” Joan beamed. You can set the power level by an app on your phone.”“‘Well, I’d pay a dollar to see that!’“ Michael joked.“We tried it out on the way over.” Barbara giggled. I didn’t set it any higher than 3 as Joan was driving and I didn’t want to cause a wreck.”“Well it definitely got my attention.” Joan admitted. “When we pulled up next to that car at. " Just take them off then." I'm not supposed to. They get locked on and you have the key." Yes Stephanie, I own the key. Do you like wearing your high heels?" Oh yes, very much, they make my legs look real good and I walkcarefully like a lady in them." I glad you like yourself now. Before you didn't like yourself -right?" Not before. I hated myself because of what happened, I was really sickand needed to be punished for running away. Now I feel good all overand the guys keep looking at me." And. .She tells me that I know that answer already and changes the subject. Nothing sexual happens, but she keeps touching me and asking me to tell her if I need anything. For the next two nights, she comes downstairs and we talk about her art and a variety of topics. Each of those nights, she comes to the basement after everyone is asleep. Tom is not home because of his flight schedule. On the third night, Kate leaves and then comes back into the basement while I'm sleeping. I thought that I was.