<strong>Name:</strong>Tonya<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen, then bondage room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>She was used to taking orders from Raven, so it was kind of weird to see her give them to someone else, watching as the two guys nearly tripped over each other to grab their bags. Tonya didn't know what to bring with her; She didn't know what the party would be like, since she had never been to such an affair before. She brought plenty of clothes for a few days, a couple of bikinis, and her favorite toy, a twelve inch rubber cock that she affectionately referred to as Mr Big. She trusted that the boys, who had an impressive collection of booze, she thought to herself as she opened the fridge and browsed their selection, would have their own 'equipment' to have fun with. She didn't know what they were into, but Tonya had grown fond of being handcuffed to her bed frame by Raven, who liked to do all sorts of things with her.<br/><br/>Tonya had pulled a Dos Equis out of the fridge, and attempted futilely to twist the top off before she attempted a trick she had seen performed a dozen times at frat parties, slamming her beer against the very edge of the kitchen table and catching the cap on the corner; Beer sprayed against her hands, as she had not exactly performed the trick well, but the cap rattled to the ground, and she was sucking up the foam before it could overflow.<br/><br/>She followed Sam, who was lugging a couple of bags in each hand, as he lead them down the hallway, stopping in front of a door. Tonya was more than a bit curious as to what it contained; She saw Sam share a strange look with Garret, a mischievious grin on his face, hinting at some secret plan the two of them had in store. She looked between the two of them, raising her eyebrows, quite suspicious of them. Tonya glanced at Raven, who hadn't spoken too much about Sam to her... She had no idea what was in store as she turned the door handle and stepped inside.<br/><br/>Tonya didn't recognize what the contraptions were for, but they looked strange, and devious. "Woah," she exclaimed, beer in hand as she stepped inside, "So what are these?" She asked, gesturing to the pair of racks that had been set up for them.