ME: How much of your own experience went into writing the book?NICKI: A lot. And not much. I’ve always suffered from a bipolar disorder, so my rebel...ion wasn’t just an intellectual one, it was affected by both the disease itself and the various treatments. When I say not much, I never saw anything funny about it. I was nowhere near as funny and witty as Grace. In fact, that’s the truth about a lot of writers and writing. Elaine Frost, who hosts Chick Chat, is funny. Not that she doesn’t have. "You can feel our boobs, Ben, we're here to have fun," Amy said, I guess seeing that I was still a little unsure of what I should be doing and, well, rather overwhelmed with all they were doing.Jenni was circling her fingertip around the tip of my dick as she asked me, "Well, there's three of us, do you think you'd like to fuck all three of us?"Her fingertip continued rubbing my dick head as I struggled to answer, "Um, yeah, if I could, sure," as they all laughed."Well, since it's my room, I. In her mind she was trying hard to fight it, trying hard not to let him see how easily he could pleasure but she already knew it was a lost cause. He curled the tips of his fingers inside her pussy. It was all he needed to do. She cried out loud as her climax hit, her breath escaping her lips in short, ragged, animal like grunts as she rocked back and forth on his fingers. He eased back and she moved with him, her body slumped against his as she tried to recover. He lifted her face so he could. A little, breathy, "ooh," escaped her lips at that realization.He quickly added a length of rope through the harness at her waist, then pulled, essentially elevating her hips to the same level as her shoulders, laying her nearly parallel to the ground and, conveniently, at waist height. He split the rope at the anchor and used each half to pass through the wraps on each thigh, lifting her legs and holding them comfortably, much to her amusement. He then, quickly, added one more rope, tying it.