I get up and walked back to Amanda's bedroom opening the door and she was sitting on her bed still in nothing but her white panties, didn't ...ven clean herself off. I ask "What if I was Robert walking in here?" "He wouldn't even recognize I was naked. He stays so fucked up, I can't count how many times he has walked in on me and Jen naked or masterbating and said what he wanted to say and left. He never even notices." I shut her door behind me. She was dripping wet and she smelled of a combination of fresh musk and sweat. I licked her clit and entrance and she quickly came all over my face glazing it with her juices. Now I had a raging hard-on and before I knew it she used the velcro wraps for holding a deadlift weight on my wrists as she rode my face to the weight stanchions. She got off my face and as I looked down she took off my shoes and socks and as I lifted my hips she pulled off my shorts and jockstrap leaving me nude from the. I stared at the bauble, back and forth, back and forth, and enjoyed his voice. "Quiet, relax...; still, breathe deeply, concentrate, tired, sleep..."Listening to the hypnotists voice I began to relax and slowly drifted off into sleep. At the back of my head I heard him saying, "I will count from 10 to 0 and when I reach 1 you will be completely relaxed, sleeping but yet aware of my voice. 10...9...8..." With each number I drifted off more and more into sleep and his voice grew more distante. When they arrived in the corridor, with the cells and interrogation rooms, they first went to the room with all the monitors to check in on the girl that they had to lift out of her bed. They saw her lying on her side with her back towards the door. It seemed like she was sleeping peacefully. Well, they knew that this wouldn't last much longer. The men walked up to the cell of the girl and first opened the door to the interrogation room, to check if everything was prepared for them, and then.