Let me start at the very beginning, I was sixteen she was eighteen; we met at a school charity function, raising money for some third world project. H...r name was Denise; she had long curly blonde hair over shoulder length. I don't think we said more then two words to each other then the first time we met, but I knew I wanted her. I just had to have my mouth around those delightful 36B breasts, to feel her pulsing cunt on my cock. I knew she had been out with a few people before we met, but that. ” He looked down at the glass and then back up. “So, I suppose this is about the break-in?”I sipped my wine and said nothing. Silence disturbs people, and they rush to fill it, sometimes saying more than they intended to.“It’s not what it looks like.” Sam broke the silence, and still I said nothing. He was nervous, his eyes scanning the bar. “You see, I can’t tell you about it.”“About what?”“Anything, I just can’t.”I let him stew a moment. “Why not?”“I’ve said too much already. I should go.” He. I heard Nancy tell him, “Bring it here for proper introductions.” He moved the leash from my collar to the strap on my ball spreader, before clipping my wrist restraints to my collar, he pulled the shirt from my back tossing it in a corner. He snapped the leash forward commanding “Heal” as he led me by my outstretched balls to where Nancy was waiting.With an abrupt upward jerk of the leash he commanded “Kneel”. I did as instructed, awkward as it was with my wrists tight against my neck. He. That should put them at ease for a few seconds. You acting as bus drivers, get your weapons in a position to get at them. Let's get set."I watched as Lisa and Nightfox found cover and a good firing position at the corner of the pavilion. They should be able to cover their area without any problem. With them and the guys dressed up, we should be able to control anyone with rifles in the front.Having everyone hear what everyone else was saying was a good thing. All of the men would know why I was.