Finally I couldn't stand it anymore. I opened the bathroom door and saw Suzie desperately working her large milk swollen breasts. She was leaning over...the sink as her hands worked her breasts trying to express her milk. It was obvious she wasn't having much luck because only a few intermittent dribbles were coming from her thick hard nipples. She turned her head and blushed as she saw me watching."You're not having much luck are you?" I'm sorry for waking you, Daddy, but I can't seem to relieve. . [gasp] ... touching me in a place no one’s been.”I wasn’t concentrating on her words; I was basking in the sensations as her tight cunt enveloped me. Then the pleasure increased as she started to ride me. As she moved down, she would twist her pelvis, and both of us would gasp in pleasure. Our movements increased in pace and vigor and soon we were racing to a mutual conclusion. Her grunts were coming fast and loud and her eyes were staring down at me.I felt my balls tightening and knew I was. The men were dressed the same as the team in drab brown.Troy took one-step forward, "Hello," Troy spoke, "My name is Troy."Neither man spoke the vacancy in there eyes remained unchanged. Without warning, something shot from the vehicle and surrounded the team in a bubble. Instantly the team formed a fighting position, but a fine mist formed in the bubble and they all fell unconscious.When they awoke, they found their arms spread and bound to the ceiling by shackles. Their ankles were bound and. ‘Amity, don’t be angry. But before he called you Mark was playing with a whip … He was just trying to scare me, wasn’t he? I mean … he was just joking ..?’ Amity laughed delightfully. ‘You know very well he was not joking, miss. That there whip is for pretty girls who ask too many questions.’ Suddenly she kissed her prisoner lightly on the lips. A moment later she was gone. The door closed. Dorinda stood naked and alone. A quailing Dorinda felt quite certain Amity had gone to produce a whip.