His mind drifted back to one of his previous missions, with a different organization. The last female he had procured for enslavement had also been ta...en from her home. However it wasn’t necessary to wait for two transporters to arrive.His m.o. had been similar to the current one. Using the pretense of burglary, he had forced his victim to strip, and she was spread eagled with handcuffs, on her back to her bed. For fifteen minutes he had his way with her before breaking the news that she was. 'These girls had obviously prepared well' she concluded.Outside it was just approaching noon. Once again, the motel was quiet. The car park was deserted for the cleaners and other staff were inside having lunch. Sissy bit her lip nervously as she teetered cautiously towards the car and gratefully plopped her rounded butt into the back seat as Wendy and Ellie stabilised her shoulders. Once inside, Ellie fastened the rear seatbelt between Sissy's spectacular cleavage and she realised she was. Mike carefully positioned his plump head between her flooded lips. He grabbed his shaft with his hand and slid up and down the slickness. He loved the feeling and he could tell that Hannah was enjoying it too.“That’s it. Lay back down. It’s my turn now,” said Hannah as she slipped his dick away from her lips and sat up. Mike could feel the moist, cool evening air hit his hardended member as Hannah pushed him onto his back. “What a nice dick. It so nice and hard. I wonder what I could do with. “It hasn’t happened much in your life.”“No, it hasn’t, for the reasons Doctor Mercer spelled out before Christmas.”“I’m glad it’s working out for you both,” Jessica said. “Along those lines, what about Crystal?”“That one is tougher. We already crossed that line, so to speak, according to Doctor Mercer, and there really isn’t any way to erase what happened. No matter what we do at this point, there will always be that niggling thought in the back of both of our minds. If you want my candid.