"Now that you're suitably plugged," shouted Dodds, "get your sluggish ass off the bed and into those things as I told you!" Jason/Flora moved quickly...to the dresser and picked up the first item. Not so much clothing as tack, thought Flora. The leather harness she held in her hands was both large and complex, with dozens of straps. She laid it out and loosened the buckles, then put it on. When she was finished, she stood before the mirror. The harness was a total-body harness, with straps. It felt more like pampering than a movie make-up session and he mostly zoned out, letting the experience wash over him. When they had finished, someone passed Tom a mirror and he almost whistled at his reflection. He looked gorgeous. Gina was one of the world's most beautiful women. Having that beauty enhanced through the top-flight skills of the studio's hair and make-up artists produced a vision of loveliness that would stop any man in his tracks.Next up was the underwear, and with the help. The usual trio of 'observers' sat at a table near the entrance. They had not bothered to pretend they were anything but a surveillance team. Possibly they did it on orders from Osman. He might have had the idea that overt surveillance might rattle us into doing something he could use against us.The present team weren't the trio that had tailed us the previous night but putting policemen in casual clothes doesn't make them blend into the crowd. In casuals or otherwise they stood out like sore. I can’t describe the feeling! The clean-shaven pussy secreting all the juices. She started moaning. My saali took her hands at her back and took my cock in her hands. I started the shower, and continued with my fingering, and she was about to come.Then she started moaning loudly. I wasn’t scared of any voices going out because we were in the bathroom. With all the fingering, she came on my fingers.After a while, I was just rubbing her breasts from behind. She turned around, went down on her.