With better access now, I bent my head further and really got my tongue in there. Her hand moved to my head as I licked her and I saw her head roll ba...kwards. I knew she must be making out with Steve again, as he caressed her tits. I was inserting multiple fingers in her now, and finding her clit with my tongue, lapping her wonderfully tasty juice in the process. As I took a breath, I finally noticed Steve’s big heavy balls hanging in view, directly behind Sarah’s ass. I used my free hand to. I held her and tore the dress wide as she fell.“Dear god no!” she wailed but my thumbs were in her underskirt and underthings pressing them down to reveal her most private place. Soft pink, yielding with just a light covering of nut brown down.“My apologies,” I explained, “But conjunction is not readily achieved in such lonely places as this, so I had to resort to subterfuge. Just lay back and think of the glory of old England.” I counselled.“Unhand me!” she cried and she fought me even as I. It was too difficult to fight, and then my eyes closed. I passed out on the seat.The next thing I knew, I was strapped down by my wrists and ankles on a bed, I was stripped naked. There was some kind of a pump, fixed on my cock. “What in the world--” I looked around and I saw that I was not alone, there were thousands of us all in a huge room with beds all lined up in rows and columns, men all over the place. All stripped naked and all tied down. Then I noticed the ear plug fitted in my right. ”“Not today. How about we send out for Chinese?”“I’m tired of Chinese.”Sally was surprised that Otterly’s parents hadn’t yet noticed they were in the room. After all, discussing what to eat didn’t seem like one of those topics that could be all consuming like building a robotic dog or bird.“How about Indian?”“I’m tired of delivery food. How about we go somewhere, and eat out?”“We need to stay around here in case there’s a problem with Otterly.”Sally looked over at Otterly wondering what kind of.