She tries to free her hand

The tingles in Jessica's butt had not stopped, in fact it moved down her legs. Her leg muscles suddenly felt extremely weak. The naked reporter suddenly found herself on her knees next to her own shit. Her right arm was now above her head, as her hand was still stuck to the handle. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention my machine also made your legs numb, can't have my troll running around when you can easily crawl!" Cousin Wallace chuckled.

Jessica could only clench her fists angrily. She thought Miss Wallace was evil, but her cousin seems to be the worst egg in the pack! Maybe this is why she's hidden away in an unknown town? Jessica asked herself, glad her journalist mindset still in tact. "Just... just get my hand off this fucking door!" The naked reporter begged, completely defeated.

Cousin Wallace's laugh echoed out of the speaker. "Oh yeah, you can weaken the glue by licking it! So go on, lick your hand off!" She laughed at Jessica. With a sigh, Jessica positioned her head infront of her hand and began to lick the glue, without hesitation. She wanted to get her hand free as quick as possible, the smell of her own shit was very good motivation.

Thirty minutes of vigorous licking occurred, as Jessica desperately tried to free her hand. With one final lick, she peeled her hand off the metal handle. She had practically licked all the glue off! Jessica held her right hand with her other one and examined it. The palm had been dyed a hideous shade of green. Fear rumbled her stomach, she had just licked green dye!

Using the reflection of the metal on the door, Jessica stuck her tongue out to confirm her worst fear. Her tongue was indeed now green. She pounded the door angrily and hoped that it was not permanent!