Giving a quiet moan as she wakes, her bonds having held her secure through the night, her body protests the unnatural forced confinement.  She opens her dark eyes wide in alarm hearing Lon's words, the callus squeezing of her ass waking her completely, instantly as her sore cramped muscles had not.  The sudden, involuntary jerk causing her pussy to protest in earnest following the previous day's marathon pounding.<br/><br/>Whimpering softly behind the gag, her mouth so dry she likely could not form coherent words had she been able to talk, all she can think is...  "it wasn't a dream.  Oh sweet god..  it wasn't a dream."<br/><br/>Hearing Haylee's name mentioned Bella was momentarily startled enough to forget to hide her thinking.  Her eyes showing a very brief glimmer of panic before she quickly dampens it, closing her eyes.<br/><br/>"Oh please Haylee.. don't be this stupid.  Why?  why did you do this?  Damn it girl, I told you I was on a story, that I would be out for a few days.  Why couldn't you have left it at that?"  the silent litany in her head causing her heart and breathing to speed up, her body trembling as the adrenaline surged.  Having no ability for fight or flight, all she can do is gasp around the gag in panic, her near nude body quivering on the air mattress as she watches the men go about their morning routines.