I asked if she thought she could get him to fuck her? She said no problem. I told her to hook up with him the next time he came by. She said if you re...lly want me to I will. She started wearing shorter skirts and dresses to work with pantyhose. She knew her legs are her best feature and they would draw him in. After the first week she told me that every man that came in the office flirted with her. I told her to pick one and fuck him. She said most of them aren't the fucking kind, they are fat. Then he started whipped me calling me names "Worthless cunt, bitch, whore, nothing but a cumbucket a cum hole." He changed his instrument of punishment to a riding crop "Your face much prettier with cum on it, a good look for a cunt hole." He whipped my back my soft and blossoming breast." Your titties are so small to please any man, they deserve to get whipped." He jammed two small dildoes up my pussy and anus and put a tight rope around my neck,as he continued to take pictures. I was. They both agreed, albeit for differing reasons, that it had been well worth it. Harry had furthered her reconciliation with Jessica, and Gwendoline had continued her bizarre voyage of self-discovery. Both girls had exercised their bodies to an extent that had lifted them to new levels of exhausted and pleasurable exaltation.Their new host, Gavin did not keep them talking all night like the loquacious Jeremy and they were able to retire early. Their room contained one large bed and all three. "0999, proceed," with that they went to were the signal source within seconds. "Primary, it is indeed a brain box, attempting to identify... it appears to be 0003, shall I bring him aboard?" 0999 sounded hopeful. "First scan the box for anything out of the ordinary," ordered derrick. "Yes Primary, scanning now... I am detecting several large explosives attached to the outer contours of the box. Attempting to disarm now, all clear nothing else detected radiation within normal parameters." 0999.