"Would you like to chat? I'm Beverly, Bev, I love your stories and your pictures with your beard are cute. Were you really a disc jockey? I added you ...o my friends list. Where do you get all your story ideas. If you are tied up it is ok." NotenoughlovinBev was taken by surprise when he quickly replied."Hi, sure! Guess you know I'm Jim and yes I had many years in the music industry. I always enjoy direct feedback." DJNow what do I say, thought Bev as she responded."Oh, OK, I really figured you. Emmy smiled and nodded, yes please master, she said, keeping her eyes trained on him like shes done so many times before. He turned and grabbed a ball-gag off the stand that was next to the cupboard and finished the last few paces towards. Open, He commanded and slid the gag into her mouth and fastened it in place. Good bitch, he said gently as so to tease her, On your back. Emmy complied and lied on her back for her master whom turned on the vibrator to its lowest setting and started teasing. He sat in an armchair underneath the bedroom window and began to stroke his balls and penis. "Go for it, you two," he said with a smile.My gaze flicked between the two of them and my mouth began to water.Sara threw both towels on the floor and lay back, stretching like a cat. I had stripped by now, my hard-on banging against my belly as I did so. I lay down on top of the pretty brunette and we kissed deeply, both of us moaning slightly."I've got to taste you, honey," I said, kissing my way down. "Squad One, clear outeverything in the base that can be moved. Start with the treasure room."The more lightly armed group of the guards trotted through the portal, fanning out through the deserted rooms and streaming back in with armloads of treasure and other goods, paying particular attention to anything that might give clues as to the builders of the base. They were nearly done when an alarm sounded on Amy's board. She spun dials, and her portal contracted to little more than a.