I'm going to touch the panel and say my name. You girls facing in, watch for any change at all. Guards, be extra vigilant. I might trigger a response....Star said, "Just because we can't see an enemy, doesn't mean it isn't here. Phoebe said she felt it, but got no visuals." Sis and I will watch independently. You others, link up like you did when we moved Rocky to safety. Amp the power." His daughters were stepping up. "Rocky is in the circuit now. The Elders, too."Pete waited until Spring nodded. She pushed them down, and then promptly sat down and crossed her legs."You'll want to wear these sandals," Wendy said, placing a pair on the desk. "I'd go barefoot, but the carpet has staples and other things like that."Reluctantly she undid her sneakers. "Now what?" Nothing." Wendy handed her a work order. "These have to be done. And don't forget to take a floor shield." Floor shield?"She gestured at a piece of plastic the size of a dinner tray. "The rug can be hard on our behinds, so we put. She exerts a herculean effort to hold her bottom still but fails. Chris smiles to herself appreciating her effort. "I'll deal with you later, Moll." Now, Patty, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" asks Chris.Patty nods and smiles at Chris."Bring the chair to the kitchen, Moll, and leave us alone for a few minutes," says Chris. "Don't clean it. I'll have Peter lick it clean when he gets back."Moll leaves the room and Chris says to Patty, "It will be the closest he ever gets to fucking. He made mad passionate love to his wonderful wife that night. And as he thrust himself into her, his mind raced on, remembering Linda and Connie, the camcorder huming as it recorded the events, and lest we forget Linda's bottom and how it smothered him almost to extinction.Part 2It was about a week before Alan received an email from the Mistress. She scolded him about his performance with Connie and Linda, stating that he needed to practice holding his breath as he had gone barely two minutes.