First, she pulls a shaped leather piece across my mouth and the lower half of my face. There's a strap around my forehead, two others run up across th...e top of my head from just in front of my ears, two more straps go up either side of my nose to meet in the middle of my forehead and a single strap from there runs up over the top of my scalp. My head is caged in leather straps that hold the muzzle across my mouth very firmly in place. As Jo tightens the straps, it's clear that I can't even flex. "Oh, you guys."Bobbie said.Kim and Roxx were next. "Happy birthday," she said. It was unwrapped,save for a pink ribbon. The ribbon was tied around several smallgraphic novels titled Iron Wok Jan. "Comics, cooking. Seemed like aperfect fit."Roxx touched Bobbie's shoulder.Wrong, wrong WRONG, WRONG... the thought tattooed itself inside her brain.The happiness of the evening strong enough for Bobbie to shake most ofit off, leaving a small, suspicious part of her mind to watch.Roxx handed her an. ‘Well I mean you just don’t look unorganized or anything- like you would if you were taking too many difficult classes,’ I finished quickly, sounding like a complete idiot as I tried to cover my ass. ‘Right. Um.. ok,’ She mumbled back clearly seeing through my cover. Before I could even begin to change the subject, some kids started filing into the room, too warped in their own conversations to notice the obvious embarrassment on both of our faces. I stepped around my desk and sat down giving. With extra discussions and encouragement, Kathy convinced me that we could have a positive influence on her life. So, reluctantly I put it all on hold. This brings us in full circle to current events. My b*o**er Jack dropped our adopted ni*ce off at the house on a spring morning. The door bell rang and there Robin was. It had been 8 years since i had seen her. I could only suppose that she was just starting wear training bras at that time, but you couldn't tell with a dress that went from the.