"Oh my God! you can't... you never said... Oh GOD, I can't do this! Please don't make me do this!" Cunt begged, the tears starting to flow once again....Cunt..." I started, but was interrupted."I can't do this! PLEASE!" she pleaded.Baby slid her pants down and stepped out of them, now standing in just her white panties and a t-shirt. She paused for a moment as Cunt continued her pleas."Please... M-Master... we can... I'll... I'll do you... whatever you want.. please, Master!" she. She was the production manager and wore a light green dress. Isobel, on the other hand was a petite brunette woman with a heart of a lioness and the drive of a giant. She was the marketing manager and could sell water to a fish. She wore a short pink skirt and blouse to hide her ample bosom. Prudence, a typical blond and the receptionist, had the face of a cover girl, the boobs of a porn star and the legs of an athlete. She was a bit short in the brain department but makes up with her winning. 'Dotty what is your range' 'As far as you can see' ' What if I am looking through a scope' 'That will work' Boys when I say go move quietly but as fast as you can. I will take care of the guy on the porch. I raised the rifle and sighted through the scope, 'Dotty stop his heart.' I watched till he grabbed his chest ant fell back . “Go, Go now. The first one there get the girl and protect her.'” I watched to make sure the man was down then I followed. Donald was first. And now I had Andrea, who could quite possibly be the most beautiful sub I could ever lay eyes on. In my head, the black and white slideshow continued. I could see Andrea gagged with a dark bandanna sitting spread eagle on the credenza with her arms tied behind her back with some more of that black rope that ran from the back up the front over the slit of her pussy that would attach the ropes on her wrists to a breast harness in the front. I’d make it short enough so that each time she’d move,.