It devolved quickly into one continuous orgy of sex and fetish. At one point, both girls were spanking the boys. At another point, the boys were licki...g the girls' feet. The sex grew increasingly messy, girls spotted with cum, the boys wet with pussy fluids. Finally, their bodies could no longer keep up with the demand. Muscles ached as badly as genitalia, movements grew labored and painful. At last their mistress relented, and they collapsed onto their backs, groaning and limp.The twilight. As it was we waited a week, just to give the Sundays their chance too, but there wasn't a sniff. Harry's team had been checking out their homes too and it all looked O.K. The pick up itself we organised so that we could take them one at a time. I guess we could have walked in with machine guns at the ready but there's always a risk that something will go wrong and Harry likes safer approaches.The girls had been used to having some sort of competition in the afternoons. The first few days they'd. He moved to the right nipple and did exactly the same. Oh, the pain was bad when he removed the clamp, but that was very soon replaced with the drawing pleasure I felt as he sucked it deep into his mouth. He squeezed my breasts together and went from nipple to nipple with light kisses that made me giggle just from the sheer thought of him. He shifted again on the bed and I could feel the bed move as he stood up at the foot. His hands rubbed my feet, one at a time, as he unfastened the. “Suzy, I can see you outside from the pub. I won't come to you. I won't stalk you. If you want me to go away, I will.”I opened my eyes and turned to look at him. Why won't I hang up?Because I want his attention.Feeling scared and confused. Angry.His voice again, “Just tell me if you are and then I will go away.”I just stood there.“It's ok. Just tell me. Please.”I whispered into the phone, “Yes.”I could see him staring, his voice again, “Yes...what?”Make me say it.“Say it Suzy...please say and.