.. and the pinwheel thoughts in her mind made her not really want to move... not yet... And then the manager's hand slid down from her breasts and wen... to her bare thigh, sliding up along the hot skin under her new dress. Higher and higher--until his fingers were touching the silk-encased mound of her vagina. He slipped up and down the now moist furrow from the outside, then pushed the secreting crotchband of her panties aside and slipped his middle finger into the wet, trembling passage of. Suck it for me, make me hot, I want you to watch and photograph me enjoying these two cocks" and I licked harder.Suddenly she pulled me away and said, "Ok, that is enough. You go and have a shower while we all get re-acquainted and then you can come and watch us" she instructed.That was the hardest shower I have ever had. I knew that next door my wife was lying there being played with by two guys and all I could hear was the occasional giggle and then moans.I bathed and put on a robe and then. She played with me for at least another twenty minutes, making me perform a number of humiliating acts for the camera, I even had to lap water off the floor and beg her for a ‘treat’. “You want a treat?” she asked, “You have been a good girl.” She led me back into the lounge and let me sit on the sofa. “Spread your legs baby, show me your pussy.” I kept my legs clamped, feeling conscious of the camera in her hand. “Are you disobeying me, bitch?” she asked, her eyes glinting evilly. “No…”. They had search craft outscanning the water for survivors.Tony called in a Search and Rescue unit from off world, one with muchstronger detection technology than the Chernov's crew had ever seen.By the time the plane was lifted onto the deck, both sisters were there.Seeing the plane, the open rear ramp the lack of anything elseresembling luggage it seemed hopeless. Still they entered through thatopen ramp.There was nothing there, no sign of struggle, no hasty attempts to getout. No fire damage..