Dinner at Jenna's
Fern headed down stairs to meet Jenna in the hallway when she saw that Sir and Seashell were standing in the doorway. Seashell was wearing her Pokémon dress and day collar, and Sir was holding a big box covered in green wrapping paper, and a bottle of his famous home brewed mead. Fern eyeballed the box and wondered if this was the parcel that Tanya had mentioned.
Everyone headed into Jenna's living room where Tanya had set out coffee and cinnamon buns for everyone. Tanya must have had lots of practice in heels as the carpet was completely free of coffee stains! Sir put the big green box on the table and sat down next to Seashell with a coffee.
"Come on already! what's the box about!?" thought Fern to herself while picking the cherry off the top of her bun. The next few minutes of coffee and casual chit chat felt like an eternity for Fern who kept glancing over towards it in between sips of coffee. She was unsuccessfully trying to be subtle. "Are they really going to make me ask?!" she wondered.
"What's in the box!" blurted out an excited Fern far less coyly than she had intended.
"We thought you'd never ask," joked Sir, who passed the box to Fern to open. The box had clearly been wrapped by a sadist as every possible edge of the thick and glossy wrapping paper had been thoroughly covered in neat sellotape. Eventually Fern managed to get a fingernail under the tape to open it.
Inside the box, beneath layers of green tissue paper, Fern found an assortment of lovely green BDSM toys. She thanked Sir as she took each item out of the box to examine it. There were cuffs, straps, green ropes, chains, a candle, and several items that she didn't recognise. She laid each item out on the carpet of Jenna's living room to ogle at them. Fern lifted the candle to her nose but it had no scent.
“That’s not for smelling,” chuckled Jenna, who was on her third cup of coffee.
"You missed one," said Sir.
Fern returned to the box to remove each layer of tissue paper trying to find what she had missed. At the bottom of the box she found another smaller hinged box made from green leather. Her eyes lit up wondering what it could be. She opened the box and found that it was a locking green leather collar, complete with a green "Good Girl" tag to match her chastity belt. Out of all her lovely gifts this was her favourite.
"Oh wow I love it!" exclaimed Fern who was keen to try it on.
Sir helped Fern to put the collar on which fit perfectly around her neck. The leather was snug but soft at the same time. Sir slipped a small padlock through the loop in the collar’s buckle and clicked it shut. He took the key and slipped it into the keyholder on his wrist next to Seashell’s and Fern’s other keys.
Seashell then explained what some of the extra items were for.
“Those go under the bed, and those are ice locks,” she said.
“I’ll put them in the freezer while we have dinner,” said Jenna, who took the ice locks into the kitchen. Fern gulped slightly as she heard the sound of running water followed by the thud of the freezer door closing coming from the kitchen.
Sir had brought his Viking mead and Tanya had made the group a special dinner to celebrate Sweden Day consisting of strawberries, Smörgåstårta, and some IKEA meatballs to please the less culturally adventurous of the group. The meal was a great success, even Fern had tried the Smörgåstårta and loved it.
“Thank you Tanya, that was lovely,” said Seashell.
Jenna got up from the table and took her fourth coffee cup into the kitchen before returning to the living room holding the frozen green ice look from earlier.
“I don’t know much ice is in there, I just eyeballed it,” she said.
“But one way to find out…”