She was in shock and a state of disbelief that thiswas actually happening. She would never remember putting her clothesback on and only had a dim mem...ry of someone removing the remote controlfrom around her neck. She wasn't sure but she thought she may havepassed someone on the floor outside the bedroom and a car ride, and itwasn't until she was in an interview room at the police station andtalking to her solicitor that it slowly became reality again.Back at the house the police discovered. They had reserved one room with two beds for us, instead of two rooms. As there was no other accommodation available I asked Tamara if she would mind sharing. She replied, with a big smile, that she would not mind…Her eagerness surprised me somewhat. We settled in this comfortable room and I decided to have a shower, before we went to have dinner in the hotel restaurant. When I came out of the bathroom, I was wearing only a bath towel. I could see Tamara watching me as I dropped my towel to. In her own bedroom, Cindy, too, was gazing into the mirror. She smoothed her hands over the elastic top on her jutting tits and ran them down to the crotch of her tight little shorts. Her fingers met there and she massaged her pussy through the light material.Images of dogs licking her cunt filled her young mind as she rubbed her cunt. The memory of Samson's thick tongue attacking Ellen's pussy thoroughly occupied her thoughts. She wiggled a slender finger into the crotch of her shorts and got. ”“Okay then Kate, I’ll even let you press the buttons like I did with the egg control.”I sat on the machine whilst Kate strapped my legs in, then I let her press the buttons to move my legs. She managed to spread my legs and then close them but she was struggling to do any more.“Press different buttons Kate.” I said.Nothing happened.“Press all of them Kate. Hit the damn thing.” I said; hoping that she’s get the thing to go crazy like it had the last time that I’d been there.She must have got.