Having dozed off in the middle of a particularly torrid passage, Catherine was shocked by the sudden descent of a heavy, silk blindfold around her eye.... She barely had time to struggle before her mysterious assailant had bound her with rope so thightly that her elbows actually touched behind her. When the blindfold cam off, she saw the dark, powerful, black-clad stranger grinning wickedly down at her. Blushing with shame at her own excitement, she could imagine how her bound posture must thrust. It was possible that her contact on this planet had been compromised. If so, they still hadn't been able to stop the hit. Revenge was always something to think about in this line of work. It could also be someone completely unrelated, attempting to track her back to her client and using local tech to throw her off the trail.In any case, there was no reason to make the job easier for them. She rummaged in her pack again and brought out an innocuous looking depilatory device, designed to safely. Dan wanted to tour some government buildings, but Debbie begged off and headed to a quiet café to think.Debbie's clothing was not flashy, but not her usual style either. She selected a silky blouse and tighter skirt than usual. Underneath she wore, without telling Dan, a garter belt and stockings she had purchased yesterday, a low cut demi-bra and panties that were basically a g-string. Oddly enough, she felt nothing strange about this set of porn-film underwear.She wandered aimlessly a. " June responded. "Well, well and do I know these lonely ladies. " I quizzed. "Yes you do, one is Mrs. Wilson, the other is Mrs. Mackey." June said with a smile. "Wow! Mrs. Wilson with the giant tits and white hair? And Mrs Mackey, the little dynamo that is not even five foot tall?" I said. "That's them, and I already put in the good word. Mrs Mackey has not been fucked in two months and Mrs. Wilson husband just sticks it in her and blows his load. She has not had a proper fucking in years.".