I joined her and found the room she was pointing to. There was Barb in the act, but, it wasn't her husband!The opportunity was too much to ignore, out...came the camera and with the help of the telephoto lens, a roll of film was quickly used. Now, how to use this leverage to its best advantage?Erica and I planned out the evening, rather, I should say that Erica planned out the evening. As the Italians say, "revenge is a dish best served cold".A trip to the one-hour photo and then to the hardware. ” Brie said and they laughed as Bobby’s cock started getting hard.“I think we need to have one of our photographer naked too, just for insurance.” Jessica said, as she smiled at Beth Cobb.“I agree Jessi, good idea.” Bobby said.Before the meeting was adjourned, they were all naked, and taking pictures. Beth joined them, as she pulled her clothes off and had her picture taken too. She had never in her life had such an urge to be naked as she did this day. None of the girls felt shy or embarrassed. To his delight, Tina's muscular tummy flexed then bulged beneath his palm. Jack looked down to see the muscles on the insides of Tina's thighs flex in an effort to close her legs together against the molded restraint cradles. Inside, Tina's vaginal muscles clamped down on Jack's advancing cock. "That's my girl, Tina," Jack murmured. "Fight me, Tina. Don't let me in, baby." Jack pulled back slightly then pushed forward again. A soft, shuddering gasp escaped Tina's lips as at last, the head of. The result of the assault on their noses, a constant reminder that they were marching into a deadly situation, was disheartening. When the forces arrived at the citadel, their moral plummeted upon seeing Sid's army.Five thousand men of Sid's army were waiting for the slaver army. They were standing in front of a wall of cloth that hid the trebuchets from view by the enemy. The reason for the cloth wasn't to hide the trebuchets, but to prevent the men operating the war engines from having to.