I was pinging with jealousy although in the back of my head I acknowledged how silly it truly was. For an hour I played games with a frown trying to c...onvince myself I was just being petty and childish. My brain was flipped when I got a text from mom that said “Baby, it’s way past lunch time… can you bring me another snack?”… I still wasn’t over my childish tantrum and part of me wanted to punish her. I didn’t think of the consequences when I text her “Can’t right now… Maybe some other time…”. "Bad! How about you lot? Have you been fed?" Yes. We got bread and water last night after dusk when they finally let us back in. Stella is better today, I think. Aren't you, Stella?"Stella nodded, but Clarissa could see that the fourth member of their little group was still in a very bad way and would be joining her on the ground before long. Already Clarissa was finding it hard to keep upright, the ground seeming to be undulating and heaving like the sea. She felt sick, despite her stomach. But what could she do about it? Then she lassoed Dr. Jones again and erased his memory of the basement and what he had discovered for her down there. She couldn't go to the IADC without seeing the Director. Her mother had ordered her to accept her punishment, but her mother didn't know about this. What could she do? Then she had an idea and went to Dr Jones phone. She dialed a number she had just remembered and waited for it to be answered."Hello?" a female's voice said."Yes, I would like to. All of us danced and talked for three hours. It seemed that we had a lot in common and were enjoying ourselves. Then the subject turned to sex. Megan said that she was the more dominant of the two in their relationship. She asked us about swapping and masturbation. Megan said that she likes to be watched while she masturbates and she loves to masturbate in public. Megan asked if we would like to go back to their room to continue the party. Their room was on the other side of the resort.