Dennis pressed a button and the strapped recoiled completely. “Are you ready for dinner?” Dennis asked as he headed for the bathroom to get clean...d up. When they had both taken their turn in the bathroom, they got dressed and returned to the other compartment for dinner. As they sat sipping wine, the chef appeared with the pheasant under glass. As they ate they discussed the details for tomorrow’s big fund raising event. A light came on advising them to tighten their seatbelts and a few. “Sorry Cora,” Lucy said, “you failed again so we have to move on to round 3.”Cora half suspected what round 3 would be and that was something that Cora had never done before. Her suspicions were confirmed when she was lifted off the coffee table and put on the floor, then she felt knees either side of her chest.Cora felt a wet pussy touch her nose then her whole mouth was covered in the pussy. Cora didn’t need to be told what to do, it was just that she wasn’t sure how to do it. Something in. It's just great being out of the house and town." Ahh. Yes."She puts more pressure on her foot and rubs him harder. He moans again and she presses even harder. Their server comes back with their food and she drops her foot to the ground. Their meal goes without words, their server comes back with the bill, she pays for it, and they leave full and happy."On the road again, can't wait to get on the road again.." Ha ha."They get to the car, she turns to him, wraps her arms around his neck, pulls. A gag was put in my mouth, and I was loaded into the back of their little wagon.When we arrived, I was carried out of the wagon. My ankles were unlocked and I was allowed to walk into the building by myself, accompanied by the four burly women. The letters "SPCB" hung, in big, above the entrance.Inside the building, I was led to some kind of reception room. The door was locked, and I was in there with three big women. My ankle was chained to a chair, and I was told to sit down. Then they.