Like it ornot this was going way beyond being a casual investigation. It wasbecoming a degrading way of life for her."I'll drop by later, maybe we can...get something to eat after work." That would be nice," she said.Mario left and Brenda was coming to realize that undercover work wasn'tnice, nor was it the fictional experience of a movie drama. Theinvestigation was long and one tended to become like the people beinginvestigated, the only difference was that she had a badge. Brenda knewshe wasn't. My first thought was, "we're really doing it," and then I was thinking about how it was going to feel to have him stick that thing in me. I was ripe and soooooo horny. My thoughts and anticipation came to a quick ending though. I sensed Randy’s excitement and felt his balls tighten. I stopped and told him to fuck me. I got up and quickly laid back on the edge of the bed close to Lupe and Charles. But they were too busy with each other to even know I was there. I saw that Randy was losing. .. no panties, just her firm, round, naked ass. He squeezed the flesh, his imagination filling in what his eyes could not at the moment see."Mm-m-m-m," Pam murmured.She pulled away from him slightly, leaning back against his arm and smiling as his hand squeezed and fondled the sweet cheek of her ass. Their crotches pressed even tighter. Her leg rubbed insistently against his hardening cock, brought his blood hotter. Excitement soon pushed the head of his organ against her hip with enough. The blonde cried out of her gag but her ass remained relatively still. I increased the pace and fingered her hard. Her ass had remained still the entire minute of harsh fingering. Obviously, the hook had worked perfectly. Either that or she really enjoyed being fingered. But then again, no slave liked being fingered that harshly on their first day, or the first week for that matter.I turned to the brunette now. She was already a sobbing mess, no doubt, after witnessing the way her friend was.