“Boss, what can I do for you?” He sounded like I just woke him for a casual conversation, so I had to impress upon him a degree of urgency.“Shot... fired, no blood. Iron Alley, repeat Iron Alley, 10 minutes, full force flash. Assume 4 to 6 hostiles. I want all these bastards alive enough to torture for a week. Angel trace. ZAP. Out.” That should wake him up.I had told him he had a few minutes to get all the solders to their fire locations around “Iron Alley.” As it was night they would be armed. Becky." My eyes were glazed over and I couldn't think straight. "Keep that up and I'm gonna shoot. I can't think." Oh. OK. If you don't like it..." He voice trailed off and she was backing away."Nono. I mean. You can keep on holding it if you want." Don't leave me hanging right now!! Never mind that my next class was only across the hall, and that somebody was probably gonna give me a BJ. Which she had arranged."Good. 'Cause I kinda like him. I think he's my friend now." She said it in a joking. ”Lost in her sensual confinement, she was not fully aware of the reality of the situation, but somehow, it didn’t seem to matter right now. Sensuality was over riding reality. Feeling was now beginning to return to her body, she was able to wriggle her fingers under the impenetrable bindings that held her in their embrace. Hours passed, she had no way to tell time, but she knew that she had been mummified for quite some time. Her body heat was generating a huge amount of sweat inside of her. Crouching low, at the very corner of the doorway I could see her across the room. Her face wasnt visible, but her body from feet to chest were clearly visible. The cob was now only half visible, its remaining length deep into her young pussy. I kept to the side of the door and let the camera record her movements and sounds. Her hips were lifted and moved in circles as she kept, inserting and removing the cob. Pushing it deeper with each cycle. Id gotten enough, I moved back around the shack,.