I immediately locked the folder and book up in the lockbox in the back of my unit. I went over to Mark and the man standing beside him and introduced ...yself."I am Steve Johnson from the Nuclear Regulatory Commission. From what the sheriff has told me you are in charge here." Yes I am unless you decide to over-rule me. Here is what we have."I spent the next ten minutes explaining it all to him and what I wanted to do and how I wanted to do it. To my surprise he totally agreed with what I wanted. He starts kissing my neck and he works his way to my mouth and just barely kisses my lips and then pulls away I try and reach up for him but of course I cant the bonds stop me. He runs his hand up and down my body all around my breasts until my nipples start to get hard. Then he take each one in turn into his mouth sucking on them and pulling them. God it feels good. I try again to touch him but I cant. He starts to slap my tits it doesn’t hurt at first but it is starting to hurt a lot right. After I got in the truck Leon said damn girl you looking good. I slid down in the seat to be sure no one would see me as we drove to leons house. After we got to his house we went inside it was a small house just 3 or 4 rooms Leon asked if I brung my clothes to change into and I said yes he took me back to the bedroom and told me to change as he grabbed a blanket and went back to the living room. As I nervously changed I thought I heard Leon talking to someone but wasnt sure. I slowly walked. Laughter filled the air around the table, the presents opened, a breast pump causing great hysteria among both the men and women. My eye caught the bright red uniform of the waitress, showing three people to the table next to ours. Two men, jeans and checked shirts, sat straight down, heads in the drinks menu. The third person, a woman, took the seat just across from me. I caught her face in profile, long, dark hair, fringe cut straight, slim face, full lips. She reminded me of Jemima Rooper,.