Oh god, two... err, I... She stammered as the Asian man neared her.The Mask dropped his bag and gripped her slender wrist. On your feet you sexy littl... tart, he growled. His other hand rubbed across her t-shirt chest squeezing through the material. Stacey grunted and then half yelped as his hand shot under her short skirt to goose her ass. She made a pathetic attempt at a struggle looking back at the Boss; her eyes disbelieving; almost in confusing as the mask examined her like a piece of meat.. "That's better," I said as she buttoned her shirt, "No stop there," I ordered, there was just enough naked skin to be interesting. I looked over at Mark but he seemed out of it, his expression glazed. It wasn't long before, under my direction, the few buttons that were closed were now open, then her shirt was off completely. She was a natural show off; she loved to expose herself to me, in this relative safe environment. This was not the time to push her too far, I knew if she enjoyed herself. . it's not just that.. it's not.. I just don't know how to sayso..."See? You can't.. can you? So now.. you'll just be a toy to me," she holdsout a harness with a blindfold, heavy padded leather, and sets it over myhead, before locking it tight. Vision is gone, and my hearing is muffledbut I can feel her push my head back into her pussy and her commands.It's hard to lick and pleasure when I'm so restricted, I.. I can't get theright angles, I can't use my hands or even see to guide me, I'm trying. "So have you two been talking sex all night?" Simon asked."It sure seems like it," I admitted."So is your heart beating a little faster than normal," Simon asked."If you two are gaming me, you are damn good at it," I observed. I saw them look at each other trying to decide whether I had indeed busted them. "Does this usually work?" I asked."Something usually works," James said. "Since you are here, I will have to suggest that something did work." I will admit that something did work. I find you.