"Stephanie sat on the bed next to the delirious Paris and waited for Steve to return. Minutes later she heard the ringing of tiny bells and her heart ...eapt. A petite blond shuffled into the bedroom. Her arms had been bound behind her back and her ankles were in shackles making walking awkward. There was also a familiar buzzing emanating from between her legs.The girl was completely naked bar a leather collar round her neck. The collar spouted two strings of tiny bells that on the end of each. It seemed like another glass of wine was in order, so I opened anotherbottle and poured one, before preparing an ice pack for Matt.Back in the living room, Matt had stretched out on the couch with hisfoot up. So I sat down next to him, applied the ice pack, then startedrubbing his hand to calm him down."It isn't too cold, is it?" No, Mrs. T, it's fine. Thank you for taking care of me." No, Thank you for helping me. I'm so sorry that you got hurt. I hopeit won't delay your start with the. "I giggled and reached for a slice of deliciousness. It smelled fantastic. Dr. Cummings had put me on regular food for dinner the night before, but hospital food even at a fancy, private facility left a lot to be desired. A small moan of pleasure escaped me as I chewed my first bite."I don't know how you snuck this in, but let me say again, 'thank you.' Want a piece?"He wiggled his eyebrows at me in a manner that made me realize how that sounded. I giggled as I qualified, "Of pizza. Would you. That was where she'd gotten her nickname, "Dumptruck", as much as she hated it, both for her thick ass and for all of the loads the boys had dumped on her face and down her throat. Amy was beginning to feel a bit wiped from walking on high heels all afternoon, even though she loved the attention they drew to her ass and thighs as she strolled through the mall. Plus, the constant buzzing in her head was starting to get a bit tiresome, and she thought she had learned enough about her new powers.