I would appreciate if you could find a gag that is more comfortable than the one I used earlier though, sir.''Not a problem, my dear', he answered. 'A...d you no longer have to refer to us as sir, your bondage session is over'.I smiled past my fears of telling my true feelings, 'Actually I wouldn't really feel comfortable calling you by your given names and I kind of like it? sir.''That's fine young lady', He nodded sagely. `I am sure that you want to freshen up, a little so just call us when you. “Yes, that’s a very good point. Fatima?”“Yes?”“Do you see what Tom is saying? If these people were our superiors in numbers, why not just meet us at a transfer room and tell us to get lost? We never announced our size in our handout, and we certainly never advertised we were armed. Yet we’re being treated as if we are a superior enemy. Kidnapping is a guerilla tactic.”“I guess that makes sense,” said Tom, “if they don’t know us. It’s less risky than a face to face confrontation.”“They’re acting. Itgrew in my hand as soon as I started to play with it. The feeling ofpower over him was amazing and I licked the fingers of my free hand tomake them wet with my spit, then lubricated his cock with it. His eyeswere half closing in ecstasy.I didn't want to strip naked because I didn't want to reveal my boy bodyand stuffed bra. For me the clothes were what made me a complete girl andI wanted Tony to continue to see me that way. Kneeling up, I was able toget his trousers and boxer shorts to slide. Well, I live alone. And everybody needs a hobby.So I watched her.Her ass was so nice, rather small and tight. Her legs were long and perfectly shaped. She was just lovely. She could have been a model or an actress.But she was next door, naked, not twenty feet from where I sat.She dove back into the water. I was watching her swim when I realized she was not alone. Another woman walked out of the house, wearing a small swim robe. She stepped into the light of the pool and my cock jumped. She was.