Collar recognised one of them - a tall, lanky goth boy. "James!" she called out. "Over here! You've got to see this!"Kitka's eyes widened, and she ...ried to get up again - but now Eric pulled her arms behind her, as she had told him he could, restraining her in place, spitted on his hard, warm cock. She whimpered.The goth boy - James - did a double take as he approached. "Holy shit, is this okay? Is he restraining her?" He looked at Kitka. "Are you okay?"Kitka nodded, blushing, and. " I totallydiscourage any communication between you and her unless it is a dire emergency.It is paramount that she be taught to open herself, with you completely out ofthe picture." He stopped at the door and turned back to the room. "Goodbye, Anna," he said. "I love you, baby." There was no response from hiskneeling wife. "Well, goodbye then," he said, and he walked to his car and drove away. Iwalked back to my kneeling charge and helped her to her feet. I removed her capeand admired her. Kit wanted me to drop these off on the way to Tyler." I said as I handed her the package."Well you can't just hand them to me and drive off. Come on in for some coffee."Now I don't like being rude, even with someone as irritating as Vicky. Besides, I wouldn't get to see Pam if I just drove off. "I guess a quick cup would be ok, besides, I have a CD for Pam." I said. "But I can only stay for a little while. I have some things that I wanted to do tonight after I get checked into the hotel." What. “Hey, lady,” he said to her, “You seem a lot calmer now.”“I am,” she admitted. “Now I know who you are.”They gathered around her again. One of them hooked the stick under the edge of her skirt and raised the skirt again. They giggled, when her panty covered ass came into view.“Nice ass, lady,” one of them said.“Thank you,” she said to him.They began to have a discussion about what to do with her.“Let’s play like indians,” one of the youngest said.They considered that and generally thought it.