So I arranged a meet with phil for the following day at 2pm,I douched, showered, took my time putting on make-up, dressed , did my hair (wig) and nail..., although I say it myself I looked hot, not slutty but refined.Phil arrived a few minutes early out of breath, I asked if he was alright? Had he been running? He answered that he was nervous he had never met a woman off the internet before, (was he in for a shock,).I took his coat and hung it up and told him to sit down and make himself. “No need to worry, we will not be doing that, at least not today.”I didn’t make me feel any better, but he assured me that he would be taking good care of me. He told me to lay back on the recliner. I watched as he stood next to me and slipped his hand over my head, then it all went black.I awoke to the sound of his voice, I could hear him but not see him. I seemed to be a very relaxing state and my body felt warm and tingly.“It’s very warm today, maybe you should take off your clothes.”I don’t. I promise to take care of later, when you are home.”She pouted a little, but then sat up. Her hand went between her legs and wiped herself, feeling how wet she was. Then she wiped it on her face.“What are you doing?” I asked “Since I have to meet the Wench, I want her to know you and I just made love…. This will drive her crazy”, then laughed. I just shook my head and chuckled. When her legs hit the floor and she stood up, she was a bit wobbly. I just lay there and watched her. Lauren watched her go. "Do you guys want a beer?" she said."Shouldn't we check she's doing as she's told, after what you said?" Nah, I'll show you. Dad's got all this sorted." She picked up the remote control for the TV. As the set came into life she punched a button on the remote. The channel changed on the TV to show one of the cells. "Neat — huh?" Lauren said.One of our captives had been laid on their back on each of the bunks in the cell. They were still swathed in tape and the wheels.