In a back corner next to Benson's the open spaceof the livestock paddock was unmistakable, bustling with activity. But among thelanes and avenues of s...aller booths his eye was drawn to a large, colorful tent- an exhibitor he couldn't recall seeing before. By the number of peoplegathered before it, whatever was inside seemed to be a popular attraction. Markfound the stairs down from the walkway and decided to make the tent his firststop. At the bottom of the steps, Mark turned to cross an open. Theball is smooth, without any hole or gap. But then I hear a click and gasbegin coming out of it (and also from all the other balls). I let the ballout and do my best trying not to inhale the gas, but it's impossible, as itsurround me and everything else for at least one minute. I don't cough, andthe gas seems pretty unnoticeable, but it makes impossible to see even at ashort distance. In ten seconds, the gas is absorbed in the air and the skyseems like nothing has happened at all, even the. I spilled a thick gush into each mouth and watched as they tried to swallow my load, but I kept coming. "More. Give me more," The pregnant woman begged.Her friend had it in her eye and she laughed out loud."How was that?" I said as I pulled up my pants.The pregnant lady whispered something to her friend."What's with all these secrets?" I asked."We need a big favor from you," the blonde said as she wiped the sides of her mouth."We'd like you to come to a party." Well...if you give me your. . Straighten...With each move across the soft, carpeted floor I felt my poutingbreasts slide forward. Felt my shamefully nude bottom rise as I bent atthe waist for another laborious few inches toward my goal.Whenever I straightened far enough, the lips of my super-tight rubbermask parted just enough for me to see a little bit ahead?. Toward theparted thighs of the waiting, smiling Fatima.Bend.. .Straighten. . .Bend.. .Straighten?How long had I been bound this way? Time seemed to have lost.