It held several comfortable beds, a tv, shelf full of books, and an attached full bathroom. He gently laid the girls out, two to a bed, and locked the...door before removing the ropes that bound them. Still whistling, he retied three of their arms securely to the bedposts above their heads, leaving one of the blondes free. God I love my job. he murmured, exploring the girls smooth legs, letting his hands slide up to cup the small mound of her cunt through the thin layer of cotton. The girl moaned. She had told him she needed inspiration to write another story and he had given her what she needed and then some. If she brought her fingers to her nose she would still smell her own scent. She could still picture the look on his face when he pleasured himself to the words she was typing. After almost five years of chatting online, she had only been able to masturbate and cum with him. She sometimes wonders if he is really doing the same to himself. She often wonders how long their online. Wow, she just pulled up her skirt and adjusted her suspender, she ain’t bothered how much he’s staring, she sure is winding him up - what’s this all about – a perv session?!OMG – she got up one of his sheets with her pic on and he’s just said to her “I only managed one pic the first time..” sounding a bit croaky. She’s replying, gotta hear this....”just one pic, and that was it?! Cum in your pants!” and she laughs and laughs while he’s going all red and bothered. She’s reading off the sheet –. “Let’s see your ID. I’ll run a check on it while Ms. Smith here takes you to a different room to strip search.”With Reba squealing all the way, Ms. Smith escorted her into a bedroom. “In the bedroom with just me or out here with everyone watching,” she growled. Reba was pushed into the room. Smythe was already on his phone looking over the shoulder of Smith at Reba’s ID. Sheila was likewise on her phone, having snapped a picture of the newcomer and sent it to someone.“Well, this is exciting..