As she cleans up and readies for her guests, Heather manages to calm and cheer herself up a little. Having had some time to reflect on why he'd snapped at her like that, she knows Joe is pretty young and inexperienced compared to her, and is probably just having intimacy issues after how passionate they'd been with him inside her last night.  Still, if he can't learn to behave himself with her then he can't be hers, and then she'll have to let him go.

"Sweetie, I know it's uncomfortable for you in there, but it's just as bad for me too. Especially when you kick around like that!" She tries to be gentle when she scolds him. It doesn't seem to work, all she can do is sigh and clench her butt until he's pulled in deep enough she can ignore the feeling. "I guess we'll see how you're feeling later..." she mutters.

...

"You put him WHAT!?" Heather's friend Cindy, lounging beside her in the hot tub, almost spills her drink as she exclaims. Her other friend, Morgan, merely stares with a mix of surpise and distaste, while Bella, at her left side, looks shocked and then bursts into uncontrolled giggles.

"Where the sun don't shine." Heather says smugly, before sipping her drink. "No more sunshine 'til he's learned to behave!" She smiles. Although she shows off, feigning confidence, part of her is actually worried that little Jack might drown while she's sitting in the tub somehow, and she's trying to make sure she doesn't forget to keep track of him moving around down there. He's gone still a couple of times before already, at this point, but thankfully after a few panicked squeezes he'd turned out to be just fine so far...

"Whoo! Heather, you go girl!" Bella laughs and tosses back her drink, then suddenly lurches forward and wraps her arms around her friend. "I didn't know if you could really get him in line, but you surprised me!" Heather laughs nervously and tries to draw back, unsure what Bella's doing, but the latina hugs her tighter and draws close, champagne and orange juice on her breath. "That little man would have been cat food long ago if not for you. He should be begging you to let him service you!" She insists.

"Hey, don't make fun of me..." Heather isn't sure what's going on.

"I'm not!" Shakes her head, and sidles closer, starting to sound encouraging. "He needs you to feed him and clothe- okay maybe not clothe him but, you shelter him? And you're the one who found him and took him in, so why shouldn't you do what you want with him?"

"Hey, stop it! You're making me sound mean!" Heather objects weakly, eliciting a gale of laughter and convincing no one. "You guyyyys! Stop!" She half-whines, failing to suppress a smile herself. "It's not like that! I love my little man and I would never hurt him! He just needs some time-out." She insists.

Bella presses her: "Oh, of course not, mamacita. He needs to know how lucky he is to belong to this-"

A sudden shock makes Heather gasp and flinch, which is unfortunately an acutely painful experience for tiny Jack, as Bella reaches down and fondles her left breast. "B-Bella! You're drunk! Stooop!" She halfheartedly protests, as the others gape in awkward silence.

Bella insists. "No, really! He's a lucky little man, girl! You think he'd rather have some government worker be his owner and run tests on him all day?" Listening to her, while feebly and unsuccessfully trying to fend off her groping hand, Heather's face flushes as her heartbeat starts to race slightly.

She's relieved when Bella suddenly takes her hand away from her chest, only to gasp and freeze in shock as she moves it down to stroke her abdomen. She moves it down, gently below her navel... lower... "come on, girl. We both know there's no such thing as too much of this for him..."

Heather doesn't like how far this 'joke' is going. Bella's face is way too close, her lips turned up, their noses almost touching. She feels bad for the little man squirming in her rear and wants to stick up for him, but she knows the other woman's right and, more than anything, can't wait to have him pleasure her again after she's helped him understand that. Just thinking about it makes her tingle between the loins as Bella's fingertips approach her-

Splash!

Suddenly, Cindy douses her drunken friend with water, ending the moment instantly. "Heyyy! I was just getting to the good part!" Bella laughs along with the others, suddenly releasing Heather and sprawling back against the hot tub. "Do we have any more champa-"

"NO!" 

"Neeh!" Bella sticks her tongue out at the other three women as they all join in on jeering and splashing her. Soon, the party's wound itself down, and Heather rushes to dismiss her guests so she can finally have time with her little guy again.

...

When Jack's hellish prison finally opens to let him out, he finds himself hauled up into the cold air in front of Heather's face as she uses the toilet.

"I'm so sorry I had to do that to you, baby." She coos, petting him gently. He squints up, collapsed in her palm, while sweet air fills his lungs and nostrils and his eyes adjust to sudden light. "Did you have something to say to me, too?" She hints at him, somewhat impatiently.

Jack looks around blearily to see she's wearing nothing but her bikini top, having stepped out of the bottoms by the toilet. He's terrified of upsetting her again, after the ordeal she'd just put him through. "You're right! You're right! I give up! I'm sorry!" He pleads. "I was wrong! Just please no more! I'm sorry!" Seizing on her fingertip, he presses his face against it and plants a kiss on it, looking up hopefully.

"Aww!" Heather coos. "C'mon, now. Settle down. It's okay. I'll let you in on a little secret." She tries to calm him cheerfully, raising her other hand for a mock conspiratorial whisper: "This pussy couldn't wait to get you back anyway!" She winks encouragingly, as Jack gapes up in disbelief. Already!?

To make matters worse, as Jack's aching body cries out in protest, Heather adds, coyly: "And this time, I want to spice things up a bit, if you know what I mean!"

"W-what?"

"You'll see..." She teases, not registering his look of fear. "So... what say we get you cleaned up so you get work on making it up to me for earlier hmm?"

It turns out Heather doesn't want to play with him alone, this time. In the room waiting for them is...