. Or even that one mole that Gibby had.'Chuckling at the thought, she continued to meander her way through the hall, slowly enabling herself to ignore... the noises behind closed doors. Eventually, however, her steps just followed a path where they felt like it, going about the second floor in circles. Passing one of the longer halls with the closet, which brought several cheeky grins to her face, a door swung open. Startled, Carly let out a short, quiet squeak before being pushed to the side by. She pulledAmanda’s arms behind her back and quickly slapped thecold metal onto Amanda’s pudgy wrists.“…The hell?!” Amanda yelled as she tried to squirmher wrists out of the cuffs.Suzanne laughed. “This way you won’t be able to playwith yourself while I do this.”“Do what?!” Amanda asked impatiently.“This,” Suzanne smirked. She lifted the skirt ofAmanda’s black dress above the waist, revealing tightblue panties enmeshed. "I'm not going to move."I sat there tensely, staring at Yung who sat opposite. Yung smiled atme and tapped a few more times on his tablet."I'll stay in the room this time. You should expect to be mountedsoon."Mounted? Is that what they were calling it now? I felt butterflies inmy stomach. Would I be able to resist? Would I even be able to tell ifI was being controlled? Yung seemed satisfied that I had been able totell last time, but really I'd only figured it out afterwards.No. I would be able. Are you still mad at me? I know I pissed you off, when I got mad about your date with Leticia. I'm really sorry I did that."She paused and waited gingerly for the explosion from Dave."No, I'm not mad," Dave said, with obvious relief in his voice. "I thought you were still mad at me, for getting upset about you... living... with Bobby."Sammy visibly relaxed a little. But then she tensed yet again."Dave... I need to tell you some things. I'm afraid you're going to get mad at me, so just hear me.