<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'menlo'"><i>'Held firm, and fastened in steel,</i><br/>
<i>only letting loose can break this seal.</i><br/>
<i>Bask in silence, for it can provide some relief,</i><br/>
<i>but anything else will be noticed, however brief.'</i></span>​</div><br/>Only the eyes of Colette would see it, the otherwise invisible little ribbon of red snaking out from the gem on the board, and falling to the floor. It quickly snaked across the carpet, and slipped into her pantleg, offering a slight tingle as it wound up her leg up to her waist. From there, her panties became uncomfortable as the material shifted, from cloth to hard steel, transforming from comfortable underthings to a locked-tight belt than denied any access--no visible, or tactile sense of being a way to remove it. Afterwards, things may become even less comfortable as a small nub formed on the inside, pressing in against a certain, sensitive little button.<br/><br/>In itself, perhaps not terrible. Cher's silence over her the increasing size of her chest provoked no reaction, nor did the girl have to worry about fleeing the room--it was only her chest for the moment. However, Baldur stating he'd go next, coupled with the clatter of the dice caused the little piece that had stuck out to begin tormenting Colette--it softly vibrated, though offered no audible buzz. Perhaps that was bearable. When the blender clicked on though, coupled with Penny crying out, it suddenly amped up to 11--it also wasn't stopping, at least, as long as the blender was on, or Penny was in such discomfort. It'd dip, of course, here and there, between Penny's cries, and if the blender was turned off, but between the board speaking out Baldur's riddle, coupled with the reactions of those around, she was likely to not find any permanent relief lest she vacated the area.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'menlo'"><i>'Impressive, large and demanding respect,</i><br/>
<i>especially from those who have been wrecked.</i><br/>
<i>Without sufficient appreciation there's no release,</i><br/>
<i>but beware those whose praise will never cease.'</i></span>​</div><br/>Katie lept to her feet in response to Penny, wide-eyed and clearly lost as to what was going on.<b>"P-Penny!?"</b>Bugs? What bugs? Her house didn't have any bugs, and she didn't see any. All she saw was poor Penny rolling on the floor, tearing at her clothes, and then--then stripping!? For the moment, taking her turn was voided as she peered with red cheeks at the disrobing girl, clearly hesitant to take action, leaving someone else to do just that.