... what are you talking about?" It seemed a strangetopic to choose as your last words."Kiss me again!" Amy pleaded."What? No!" Keira was incredulous ...n response to her request."Please kiss me!" Amy spoke in full panic."Why?" Keira had to yell above the caterwauling of the approachingincursion."Because this time I get to kiss you back."Keira hesitated for a moment. But part of her, a large part, really didwant to. Not just because they were about to die, although thatcertainly increased the. He was going to strap me while I serviced him. It began again. I found it hard to concentrate on giving him good head while my thighs, tummy, breasts and pussy were alternately strapped, rubbed, pinched and generally worked over. But I gave it my best. It felt good to be able to service my boss after all that had happened. In a sense, I felt content. I had tried to steal from him and now I was paying for it. Whatever he wanted to do at this point, was okay with me. Suddenly, the strapping. "Good" she said "You're on time". She had obviously prepared herself for him. Her long black hair fell beautifully around her shoulders and her make up was perfect, her lips glistening with a glossy red lipstick. But what struck him most was what she was wearing. A black and red basque cinched her waist tightly and thrust her full breasts up and forward. Her legs were clad in black lace top, hold up stockings and the high heeled shoes she was wearing, made her already long legs look even more. As soon as the car stops, you feel your hands being released from the head rest. The car door opens and you feel a hand on each arm guiding you up some stairs. You are moved inside a door and then the hands leave your arms. A moment later your hands are attached above your head. Then nothing happens for several minutes. You are very excited with anticipation.After a while, you hear footsteps. Your blindfold is removed and you take a look at your surroundings. You are in a hallway of a large.