Janet struggeled, her screams cut off as the slimy apendage forced it's way into her mouth.  Clawing at it with her free hand, the other pined to her side by the thick vines that were wrapping themselves about her, tearing her clothes away.  In growing panic, she felt them on her calves, against her skin, wending their way up her legs beneath the now ruined tatters of her skirt.  Shuddering with revulsion and heart beating fast, she was able to pull her arm from the things grasp and make a desperate grab at the table leg in an attempt to pull herself to saftey.