An assortment of blindfolds and gags. Some of them sheknew what they were, others of them I had to explain. Through it all Beth satthere, mewing thro...gh her gag, the slobber dribbling down, her face flushedwith fear and humiliation. Shari went on opening presents as I made somecoffee and poured it into big mugs for us, then started a nice fire. "I can't believe how much stuff you got." "We're going to need it," I said. "We have to train herourselves." "Train. "You sure?" the younger one asked.Jacob and Jim both nodded.The girls looked at each other and laughed."Hey, Emma," the older one said with tone of voice that would make Marnie proud. "Ralphie was leading the second group. Guess he's as dead as Papa."The fat woman broke out into sobs."That means your entertainment is over," the older girl said. "You won't be able to watch Ralphie fuck us anymore. And he won't be able to do you anymore either."Jacob's eyes lit on the first girl who looked at him. You nod, and we get into our cars and drive across the Tarmac to a deserted, dimly lit part of the truck stop. We get out, I open my arms and you step into my embrace. You are shorter than I, so I feel your breasts squeezing against my abdomen as you feel my male hardness against your belly. We don't speak, just enjoy the sensations of our urgency, my erection and your softness. I tilt your head up and taste your lips. Our kiss is long and you shudder and press yourself against me, relaxing. We did spot a couple of robots moving about the periphery of the golf course. The bots 'rode' in a special all terrain carriage that carried them about in silence. The vehicles were obviously electric and my guess was that they were powered by the robot or the robot was powered by them. Either way, the vehicles moved slowly and the bots rode along scanning their surroundings both visually and aurally. We also noticed that the robots were all armed. The ones Nimue and I saw were armed with.