“What about me? I have feet too!”Simultaneously in the Red Mall lounge.Jada leaned back in her chair and took a rest for a moment. There were twen...ty people in the lounge, their entire group except for the three people trapped at Black Mall. They were about half way through their weekly Hour of Common Prayer, and Jada was enjoying been with such a large group of people. They had so many projects going on, it was rare to have everybody together.Jada smiled to herself. “A group of twenty, is that. She walked up to the bare arse of the female and slapped it hard. “Get out of my bed,” she screeched at her.The woman squealed but didn’t flip over in time to save her arse from receiving the second slap. “Who the fuck are you?” she growled at Deidre, as she tried to get the long white-blonde hair off her face.“The owner of this apartment. This is not your room Francine. Now get out of my bed and get your lover out of here, as we have some serious talking to do if you’re to stay in this. And what ever we do really doesn't concern anyone else does it?" Tedfinished. He then slid over and took Lanes left hand then quicklyplaced it around his large, vein engorged erection and made him keep itthere."Go ahead. Stroke it. Go ahead. You know I like to see your femininehands and I love those long gloss red nails. They look so ladylike,"Ted assured as he urged Lane on. Lane seemed disgusted but finally hetook hold and began to stroke Ted. "There. Nothing wrong with that isthere? . Seconds later, you take my left wrist again, pulling it up against the headboard as you begin to bind it with something soft. I try to guess what you are using to restrain me; my best guess would be the belt from the hotel bathrobe. As I stop to consider that you grab my right arm and secure that wrist to the wooden bed frame.I am trapped.I cannot move.I cannot see.I am completely vulnerable.And yet I am also somewhat aroused.I wonder if you will punish me for my resistance like you did on the.