It lands on Jason. My heart sinks a bit. She straddles her perfect little ass over him, leaning in and kiss him. As there was no tomorrow. It goes on ...orever, Jason stroking his hands up and down her sides and back, and down her ass. As he moves them up again, his little finger gets hooked and he pulls up her dress revealing her asscheek. As she breaks the kiss, she giggles and get back in her chair. He looks dazed. The person that the bottle lands on, gets a Cora and Carrie sandwich. He says. An order that pissed them off. It makes fire fighters mad not to be able to put water on a big fire.My cell phone rang; it was the service manager at the dealership, “We think we have figured out a way to slow the truck down but not stop it.”“No need to worry about it now - I blew it up ten minutes ago,” I replied as I ended the call.I turned to Fred Creber, Eric’s DHS director Harrisburg office, “Get some of your healthy men and watch those four corner buildings to make sure no one comes out. ”At first I was still on the seat completely cramped. But as that position got uncomfortable one of them took his lungi and spread it on the floor. I was at first very reluctant to lie on the floor with all their bidi butts, snack wrappers, paan spit and God knows what else. But soon my lust took over and I agreed.The first man made me drink some low grade alcohol which gave me a headache but eased my pain a bit. Then he pounded me like no tomorrow. This became a queue situation. Everyone got. She then clicked the tiny button on the side of the nipple clamps and removed them. The pain of blood returning caused a whimper from behind the gag. She then unbuckled the leather straps, which still restrained the slave’s breasts and then removed the bondage bra.Finally she reached down and stroked the slave’s sopping pussy. Moving very slowly she reached between her legs and pulled out the huge dildo. Again the slave moaned as an overpowering sense of emptiness engulfed her. She was left.