....on arrival he fitted a pair of handcuffs on me with my hands behind my back then attached a collar and lead around my neck and led me out of the c...r park along a path towards the toilets. As we cleared the car park he lifted my skirt at the front and tucked it into my suspender belt my cock in my panties was now on show to all as he continued leading me along the path. The effect of being exposed like this and the way John had taken control of me gave me an erection which stood proud in my. Almost whispering in my ear. So close I could feel his hot breath. He bent to kiss my neck and nibble my throat. I thought that I would melt right into his arms. How could a moment be more perfect. I could feel the heat of his body through the material of the short sundress I was wearing. His hands slowing slid down my back and came to rest on my bottom. He pulled up the hem of my dress to caress my naked behind (only covered by a bright pink thong), fingers sliding down between my cheeks. I. "Yes, I can see you would enjoy this very much."Pamela was breathing heavily as I tenderly rubber her crotch. "Oh,girl, that makes me feel so good. Stop now. I will return in a minutewith something you will enjoy. Please remove your stupid male clothesnow. And do not touch yourself or I will be angry."She came back in fifteen minutes, dangling a variety of items before myface, including an exquisite rubber corset and her butter-soft leatherpants, teasing me with a knowing smile. I stood. We didn’t have any of the physical evidence, but we did have all of our video evidence.We were all pretty nervous, but we had compiled a report.Fuck me! Talk about a firing squad.We were grilled for about four hours. It seemed that every bit of evidence was questioned as to its validity and if we used correct procedures in acquiring it. Hearing that evidence had gone missing or had been tampered with, had made several of the delegates very unhappy.We got a break when they stopped for lunch.