The place was as quiet as a library.Opposite the desk from where Gary stood were two large mahogany doorswhich were closed. Above them was a sign that...was back-lit in red thatread, "Transmitting". Gary approached the desk. "Excuse me Miss."Without looking up the girl responded. "Can I help you?" There wasnothing sweet about her demeanor. It was curt and rehearsed; a reflexfrom dealing with too many people while performing her dead end job."Yes, I need the station's help. See..." Gary said. Caleb and Jess had managed to get quite close by now, and they both rushed to the attack.The guard heard them approaching, but suffered a moment of indecision as to which way to defend, first. This hesitation was all the two lawmen needed to close with the guard and cut his throat before he could shout a warning. Caleb and Jess nearly cut each other, they were so anxious to eliminate the guard before he could make any noise, but neither one was hurt, though it was a close thing. They dragged. "I sat in that chair with my legs spread as wide as I could. With my pussy on display for her and tears in my eyes. She loved every minute of my humiliation and I knew it had just started. She was smiling at me and said, "I want you to rub your cunt while I undress, whore." When I touched my pussy it sent a jolt through my body. It disgusted me I wanted to throw up. My pussy wanted to be her pussy's little bitch and it was permanent. I started to cry again. This just spurred her on. "What's. Before I knew it he had pushed aside my bikini top and my hard nipples were exposed, water lapping against them. I gasped and looked around to make sure no one was watching as he lowered his head and began to suck on them. His hands began to run over my lower hips and I felt his fingers teasing at my bikini bottoms. Before I could protest, he had slipped them aside and his fingers were inside me, exploring my wetness. I couldn't help but let out a long moan. Encouraged, he released his hard.