"Showing her true sense of humour now, May thought for a few moments then said, "Yes, I was, wasn't I - that's not a problem though, I'm sure you'd li...e to masturbate me till you make me cum in my navy blue gym knickers again though I'd like to change them as they're so wet between my legs." That's a good idea," I told her, adding, "I like nothing better than fingering a girl and feeling her panties or knickers getting wet as I do it."As we opened the door to where May was staying, it was. He took one look at Bridget and gulped."Can I help you?"Bridget gave him her sweetest smile and responded, "Not right now."Bridget walked around the store looking at shoes and chatting with Jill. Every time she stole a glance at the boy she caught him staring. She had her back to him but she could feel his gaze. She saw some shoes that she liked on a bottom shelf, so she bent at the waist, her skirt rising all the way to the bottom of her ass cheeks. It took Bridget a while to decide, and then. But that was only the beginning. She'd also gagged her with a nice red ball gag, used straps to bind her arms together behind her back - elbows, wrists and forearms touching. A very tight waist cinch was cutting into her middle with a crotch strap splitting the girl's cunt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was wearing high heels. Her nude skin shone brightly in the sun, which glinted off the nipple clamps Jane had applied."Well," said Ken, "that is certainly a novel way to travel.. Anything to tell me...no? Perhaps it's time Iasked Sergeant N'daga to slide that nasty probe up inside your anus instead? 'Oh Goh!...Oh Goh!...Oh Goh!....nuh...nuh....pleeeeg...pleeeeg!' The once elegant executive writhed against the straps, her reply now justa mumbled babble, barely audible to her tormentor who leaned forwards to hearthe slurred and broken words. 'No? But you haven't told me anything yet...perhaps if I turn the handlejust a little more...?' The whirring whine began again and.