That's it! Good girl!" Karen delighted."Winnie, try pointing your ankle outward when you turn like that. Turn, yes, that's a girl!" Connie chuckled. "...ey, remember 'I'm a little teapot, short and stout?'" Connie sniggered, "Here is my handle, here is my spout? Well, put one hand on your hip and hold the other wrist high and limp. Yes, that's the way!" They made poor Bill swish and walk up and down, turn, walk back, all the while in the "I'm a little teapot" pose.Finally, after an hour the two. My handlers in the field can't communicate with me directly, in short they can hear me speaking to them, but I can't respond to them because I can't hear them. This prevents any accidental transmission from them endangering me in an undercover situation. If I use certain code words they know to immediately send in the cavalry.I noticed that Meg and her partner were scheduled to watch their suspect again, beginning at 4 p.m. this evening. I didn't start my 8 hour relief until 2 p.m. I'd be. I was shocked and scared when a bunch of masked men burst through the door but I saw through it soon after they put me on the table. The man who is fucking me is Rod, I recognize the scent of his shampoo and he uses old spice deodorant. One of the men holding my wrist is wearing a thick and unique wedding band I recognize. I can’t say definitely who the others are but with those two it’s safe to say the others are the same guys, Rod’s gang.I play along. “Ok ok!” I plead. “You can have it just. She finger slipped in slightly and she dripped more gel on me. Herfinger had more pressure now and with the gel. Quickly slipped in. Imoaned and moved my legs. Amanda asked, "Does it feel good?" I noddedyes. She giggles and said, "Just wait." Her finger went in deep and shestarted to slowly fuck my ass pussy with it. I moaned at the feelingand she slowly continued. I moved and felt her slow and pull her fingerout of me. I relaxed for a moment but heard the buzz of the vibrator.She spread my ass.