As the leather implement landed for a third time, she shuffled her feet, gently testing the restraints locked around her ankles as she tried to sooth ...he fire spreading across her backside.Behind her, the guards observed appreciatively as the already rosy complexion of their captive’s skin began to darken after each blow from the strap. She’d had several now and was becoming noticeable more uncomfortable with each stroke; the leather sending her to her toes each time it struck and drawing. I said knowing we were still miles away from the mines. We decided to take a slightly different route back to the mine each time so that we didnt leave a noticeable trail back to the mine from town. About a half hour later we arrived back at the mine entrance and backed the atv inside to hide it. As I backed the vehicle in the mine I noticed it was low on fuel. Well need to fill this thing up the next time we go to town. I told Chris. We unloaded the heavy coolers and dragged them into our room. The music was quite loud, a collection of black musicians best, as part of the role play but, more importantly, part of the scheme as well. It allowed Tim to breathe normally and sneak around the bed unnoticed by her. I noticed he was wearing thick wool socks to muffle any sound of his feet. Clever. I positioned myself, kneeling in front of the bed and spread her pussy lips with my shaky hands. Tim was suddenly behind me, watching very closely. His Donger actually hit me a couple of times, he. I wondered who the hell was pounding on my door at that hour."Just a minute," I yelled, causing my head to ache.When I got to the door I asked, "Who's there?" It's Officer Martin and Officer Condon. You are wanted down at the station."I opened the door to the two uniformed officers. "What's this about?" Don't know, sir," Officer Martin said. "We were just told to come over her and pick you up." Okay, give me a minute to get dressed."Twenty minutes later I was escorted into an interrogation room.