Jamie's honesty made Nadia smile. Secretly, she completely agreed with her. Nadia didn't think there was any way in heaven or hell that she could make Jamie say anything she didn't want to say. So then, the question was, how could she make the petite blonde want to say something. Nadia was puzzling it over when a new voice reminded her there were still other people here. When she looked up from Jamie to find three people missing and someone new standing between the Asian girl and another new girl she was sure hadn't been there before, her world tilted a little. What had happened while she had been tied to the table? How had the rest of the world changed so much it what seemed such a short time? Nadia shook her head, shaking out little nagging fears and uncomfortable truths before they settled in too deeply.<br/><br/>The arrogant confidence of the new guy - had Carl called him Brian? - stroked a chord in Nadia. It pulsed through with a familiar calming effect to sooth away the edgy need that was still humming just beneath her skin and fade out the doubts that had been lingering. That was just what she needed to clear her mind. That arrogant disposition of men that thought they ruled the world, God's gift to women, how could anyone not want them? - they were the ones that sparked her ire and made her blood run hot with a vindictive need to cut them down to size and make them feel as low and pathetic as possible. Carl's disturbing kindness to her had fractured her ability to hold his arrogance against him. He'd made her stagger, but Brian's existence in the room quickly built-up the much needed walls she needed to keep herself apart. He also made her suddenly extremely thankful she had chosen to put her clothe back on.<br/><br/>Carl's voice brought Nadia back to the table and the petite blonde that was tied to it. Her cheeks warmed, embarrassed that her mind had run away with her, but she was paying attention again. She winced as he set one of those horrible clothes pins on one of Jamie's taunt nipples. One of Nadia's own ached with... sympathy? Desire? Longing?... hell, she wasn't really sure. She had to do something with her hands before she gave in and tried to rub that ache out, so she picked up one of the pins pilled one Jamie's stomach to fiddle with.<br/><br/><i>"Nadia, I've always been curious how painful or pleasurable these can be in different areas of the body," Carl said as his head turned to look towards Jamie's open sex. "You want to help me experiment?"</i><br/><br/>"Experiment?" Nadia asked, her voice dripping with taunting rancor as she reached toward Carl, opening the pin she was holding just to let it snap closed dangerously close to his skin. "On you?" She knew very well just how much these damn things hurt. Just the suggestion of pinning them onto a place so tender as Jamie's sex made her want to clamp them on Carl's balls. The idea flashed through her mind, making her blush and grin at the same time. Tormenting him suddenly seemed like something she simply had to do the first chance that came along. For now, she had to settle for competing against him.<br/><br/>"I'm not so sure Jamie would like that," Nadia leaned over other woman, drawn down in a mixture of curiosity and vengeance, to rub her tongue against the one taunt nipple still free. She teased the tender bud, grazing it with her teeth before she caught it with her lips and suckled. The quick response in the little blonde sent a thrill through Nadia. She teased, nipped, and sucked at the delicate bundle of nerves until she was certain it was as taunt as it could become, and then she replaced the warmth of her mouth with the clip she had been holding, gently letting it go so the pressure slowly built until it was clamped down completely.<br/><br/>"I know I wouldn't," Nadia smiled as she turned her attention back to Carl, trying to pretend that Jamie was a fun new toy, one that got her attention when she felt like giving it. "I'd be keen to do very, very bad things to you if you ever dared to clamp one of those things on my pussy. I am willing to be she feels the same."