Katie cringed as Oli came around to her.  Glaring at him when he kissed her gag she squirmed her head as she felt his warm, slippery tongue on her earlobe and neck.  The feeling was so disgusting it just made her want to vomit.  When his mouth went to her breasts, she just had to look away.  She stared up at the lights in the ceiling and imagined she was someplace else.  Anywhere but there.  But she could still feel the damp moisture of Oli's suckling through her thin cotton blouse and bra.  When Oli was called away, Katie finally looked down.  She saw her hardened nipples poking through the now damp spot on her blouse.  She wanted to cry, she felt so used.<br/><br/>But there was a glimmer of hope when Jeb and Oli were called away.  Once they were out of sight, Katie made a quiet, muffled noise to get Dr. Greenfinger's attention.  She scootched her chair closer, careful not to tip over and made eye contact with the woman and nodded.  Her eyes darted around the room for something sharp, an edge, a corner of<em>something</em>.  Her sight rested on the top part of the Doctor's chair.  At least that might give Katie enough leverage to get rid of the gag.  Hopping her chair closer enough to the Doctor's to reach, Katie began and try to pry off her gag with the top of the Doctor's chair, her face almost nuzzling into the Doctor's shoulder.