"Wh... what?" was all I could stay. In shock I took a half step back andalmost fell over. I was Vienna. I looked down and saw her turtleneck. Ifelt th... tightness of the turtleneck over her... over my breasts. I waswearing her jeans. I was wearing her high heels. As I looked back up Ifelt the ponytail move behind my head.Before I could ask what was going on, Vienna in my body grabbed my handsagain and looked into my eyes. Within seconds I was myself again."What the hell is going on..." I asked,. Just lay our clothes out on the ground and that will be good enough for me.Are you sure you want to.I would not have hidden your clothes or come back if I didn’t want to – that’s why we came down here today – we knew you were all here and I knew I wanted to do it with you.Come on – lets do it.I said you look beautiful naked.And so do you – and that cock looks wonderful, I am sure I will enjoy it.She lay down and got into position and she said do you know how.I said I assume so, I have watched. I was pretty hopeful that something might happen but I thought no more than maybe a long kiss or a feel of her boobs would be the most I might get if anything at all. Monday morning finally came and I made sure I was nice and clean and smelled extra good (I know I put way too much cologne on lol). My cock was extremely hard on the walk over there and I paused and took a deep breath before walking up her front porch to ring the bell. My heart pounded in my chest waiting for her to answer.. The man smiled and nodded to the guards. They grabbed her by the armsand followed the man to a corresponding room. Jill started to struggle as she saw what kind of room they entered. Notonly the metal table with the leather straps in the middle of the room or thestrange equipment along the walls but even more the clinical sphere in thisobvious torture room freaked her out. Off course she was no match for two welltrained guards. They had no problem lying her back down on the table, using.