Jane then walked over to Dave and released him from his bindings, telling him to stay put and watch. Then Jane positioned herself behind me again and ... heard her fiddling with a belt of some sort and then her hand rubbing a cold gel into and around my arse. This got me really excited and I yelled out half in pleasure and half in pain as I felt the head of what was Jane’s dildo enter me. She told me to relax as she eased the rest of it inside me, I could hear the lubrication as she slowly. As I walked through the living room, I heard a commotion noise outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and our Mexican gardener, Diego; a good man that usually makes some jobs. Upon closer examination outside, I saw Diego was doing more than just looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her right in the garden.My wife`s jean shorts covered her shapely, beautiful ass, but she was topless. Her bra was missing and her blouse had been. "I was a little unsure of this tactic, but it worked perfectly. The girls all stayed across the room with Phobos while I fetched the next girl. Once that was done, I put my hood back on, and we woke Hernandez by sticking a piece of duck tape across his mouth to act as a gag. He woke up with the sight of Phobos' gun pointing between his eyes. "I'll shoot at your first false move, so you better cooperate if you want to live." The terror in his eyes was obvious; little did he know what pain he was. The brunette. What was her name? She drove a motorcycle.His study was at the back of the house. The lights couldn't be seen from the front. He hurried over and hit the switch, dousing the room in darkness except for the light coming in the window from the backyard light.He heard the sound of footsteps close to the front door and glanced out his study door, staying well back in the shadows. It was her, the cop with the motorcycle, and the FBI agent. Did they know? Why else would they be here at.