" to which I nodded my head from side to side. "Well my little pet let us continue." I felt a pair of thumbs hook under my underpants and pulled off o... my body. I felt a rope being wrapped around my ankle then slightly pulled back. I was now under the control of Sylvia. Here I lay on the bed with a ball gag in my mouth and blindfolded. My legs spread wide and my arms bound over my head. The process was repeated for the second ankle. The panic I felt a few minutes ago was beginning to make my. For the time being, they were safe fromaggressive pursuit. The last of the remaining physical SCIN units were either MIA or had beendestroyed, leaving nothing to rebuild the program from. The Shipleys hadunwittingly become the key to saving face and saving the program. Muchhinged on their capture. In short, the entire debacle had beenmishandled on a tremendous level or as some were suggesting, by divineintervention. The great fear now was that evidence would leak out and provide proof. A three some with one of her friends was another fantasy of mine, one I figured was less likely to happen than winning the lottery. Though the approaching person sounded a bit heavier than one of her friends. Also odd was as the person approached her shyness suddenly kicked back in and made her press her hindquarters up against my face. “When you said he would be tied up, I thought it was a figurative statement.” Bob said and chuckled with that deep voice of his. Well that explains her sudden. Jenny just smiled as she felt the gooey wads of protein sliding down her tongue to the back of her throat. She licked his piss-slit dry and he moved off the bed to make room for two other guys. One of the guys lied down next to Jenny and pulled her over on her side to face him, pulling her sweet pleated skirt out of the way. "You wanna fuck me in this position?" she asked, smiling. "Yeah," he said, as his friend lied down behind her. Jenny giggled, looking over her shoulder at.