It was a labor for her. Her legs were still stiff both from the long, standing position she had been forced to endure earlier and from the orgasm that... followed. Using her encased hands, she managed to prop herself up at the edge of the bed and stand."Good girl, now take a step forward."Stephanie's short step forward was made awkward by her spreader bar, but she managed to do it."Sorry, slave, you lose. I did not address you by name and therefore, the first clothespin goes on."The blonde whined. I opened the front door and Camille was sitting in a seductive pose on the sofa.I went over to her and we began kissing passionately I opened part of her robe to reveal her breast and began licking and sucking her nipples. Before moving up back to her soft lips to kiss her.I moved my hand down to her pussy and slid my fingers into her, I could feel how wet she was I continued to finger her as she moaned. We began kissing passionately as I decided to slide my hand into her a play with her clit,. " ... I hope you take this in the spirit of friendship, love, and respect in which it's meant. Get out," I said to the rest of them."Your mom called," Tami said as I opened the bathroom door to let out some of the steam."Here?" I asked as I toweled dry."Yes, here." Tami said and giggled. "We're supposed to meet them at the restaurant, not here or their motel. I've got directions." When Mom told me she knew about Tami and me having sex, she'd said to keep being discreet. I wondered if her. ' and 'Miss,' eventhough most of them were younger than I was...had been.Gradually, I started being drawn into the circle of the intellectualgirls, even though I was struggling in class more than I expected. Iknew I didn't fit with the mean girls, or the emo girls?what a strangebunch?but I wasn't exactly intellectual material either. There was agroup of us, who were social misfits to one degree or another. We hungout in the school library, at the coffee shop near the school, and themall. I.