The feel of Diana's large braless breasts pressed against Eileen's bra-covered ones brought another blush to her face, despite her best efforts to act...normally.Arlene also hugged her, but she didn't push her breasts against Eileen's chest as much. None of the others hugged her at that point, but they all gave her a warm greeting, and at some point during the day also hugged her and spent a moment to make sure she felt welcome.Breakfast was in the dining room again, as were most meals now that. I gripped her by the arm and positioned her behind my arm chair and bent her over, in the little bag of tricks she had brought with her I found 8 nylon rope’s cut to about a meter in length, i used some of these to tie her wrist to the bottom of the chair and her feet to the back so she was positioned bent over the back of the chair with her lovely arse pointing up. I then applied the ball-gag which she didn’t like; next I lifted her skirt to reveal her perfect tight little arse hidden from. "You're such a hypocrite Ral," Fiona said. "Conforming to their will, but not allowing me to impose mine on everyone else." Has it escaped your attention that these men are not under the influence of your server?" I asked in return."As if they pose a threat," she said.The men were spread out and each of them had a weapon trained on either me or her. Of course, her statement caught a majority of their collective attention.The room was already well lit. Plenty of phosphorous lighting overhead. Ebenso gut geschmiert lief der Export von jungen Sklaven nach Saudi-Arabien und die arabischen Emirate bzw. Golfstaaten, die gut zahlende Abnehmer f?r diese (unfreiwilligen) ?Fremdarbeiter? waren.Zwar machte hie und da der CIA und mitunter auch das KGB halb verschwommene Andeutungen ?ber regelrechte Sklavenzuchtfarmen in den abgelegenen Bergregionen dieses Landes, aber alle Konsequenzen ? sofern ?berhaupt welche gezogen wurden ? waren halbherzig und oft sogar kontraproduktiv; b?se Zungen.