"I didn't see any glare either, but I didn't want to argue with her - not with a paycheck that size on the line. I leaned forward and did as she asked... still not seeing a problem with the floor.The next thing I knew, my wrists were cuffed together, and the cuffs, somehow, secured to the window sill. I had not seem them there, bolted to the sill behind the curtains, and now I was well and truly trapped!"Hey!" I began intelligently, testing the strength of whatever anchored the cuffs. "What. I was painting a board with trees and bushes and green paint was all over my hands, “i need a wee” i said to “Dave” the site manager was with me and he noticed my hands “ youll get paint all over the door handles” he said “ let me help” we walked down the hall towards the toilets, he open the door and followed me inside, “ here let me help you you don’t want paint over your cloths” he turned the taps on for me and watched me wash my hands, we were chatting away with small talk, i soaped. The taste of Harry's precum in her mouth, his skilled fingers in her cunt, and thumb on her clit were having their usual effect, plus the sight of Julie frantically rubbing herself off was the icing on the cake.All three fornicators came at the same time. Each consumed by their orgasm and the sight and sound of the other two pushed them even higher than normal.Ten minutes later found the two girls back in the restroom the night shift used between calls."Wow! Sam, how often does that happen?". " We had heard rumors of them. They're real?" Very real. Our new friends ran into a group of them at the Bush Airport. The Missioners lost badly. For nice folks, they are tough. One of the two husbands is leading the other group and the other is flying the plane." Cathy looked a little surprised.George shouted, "Folks, mount up! Company's coming! We'll give them one quick chance to surrender before we start taking them out. They cannot be allowed to retreat."Pam came over George's HT. "George,.