The whole situation seemed out of control to her as her fear and exposure kept the faucet in her pussy turned on.As 4 boys took hold of each arm and l...g, they spread her open. Bobby approached her. Pulling a knife out of his pocket, he cut each side of her G-string and threw it away. Sue was in a panic and couldn't even speak. She knew what was probably going to happen and was powerless to stop it. How was she going to explain this to her husband."By the way, Sue. We've been recording you since. I haven't even asked you any personal questions about your life overall, which at the very least is rude, and at worse should make you wonder if I care about you at all. I don't know if you have any brothers or sisters or even where you live when you're not visiting Phoenix. You obviously aren't poor, not if you're willing to spring for the Wrigley Mansion and the Biltmore, which would eat up my clothing allowance for the next decade. And, I'm angry because I'm falling for you, which isn't your. It would seem years of stringing along gays on craigslist was going to bite me in the ass with a boatload of karma. A sheet of clear plastic was under my knees and my legs were splayed apart,propped open with a mop I assume,tied at each end to my ankles with my socks,my clothes were off to the side in a crumpled pile. The smell of sweat and pre-cum filled the air and I honestly couldn't help but get instantly hard. "Look at this freaky pervert,he's into it!!" I heard a rumbling voice say behind. Then he sat down to pull his boots off so that he could get out of the coverall. The last item he placed on the table was a neat little all plastic pistol, which got another "SHIT!" from the marine. James barely repressed a smirk at the marine's distress. His knives and pistol were specifically designed to get past the sort of detection that he suspected the confederacy drones used."You don't mind if I put these with my coverall?" James asked."You don't think you can take those with you do.