We see them. Two are going to the front and two to the back."About the time those with Maureen reached the porch, one pair of kidnappers reached the f...ont corner of the house. Tara and two bots were just a step behind them. When Tara realized they might see their group, she coughed, causing them to hesitate. Before they could turn the bots stunned them. Moving quickly they caught them both and quietly lowered them to the ground."Nice work," said Tara to the bots. "We did that without a sound.". I slid face up and found that Cheryl's clit was standing erect and firm. I slid my lips over her nip of clit and started to suck like it was a little cock. Cheryl gripped my ears and ground her hips up moaning and groaning something awful. Her cunt exploded in a violent expulsion of cunt juices that covered my face and neck. Cheryl shook from head to feet her toes opening and closing in ecstasy from the violent orgasm she had. Cheryl slowly released my ears and trembled as she relaxed back. But when I came out fifteen minutes later to find Lucy on her back (well more like her neck and shoulders) on the floor with him squatting over her sawing that huge club in and out of her engorged cunt I just had to take my panties off again and go for round two. In all it was one of the most memorable of many good trips to the club for both of us. The pussy stretcher quit the club shortly afterwards and we never did even find out his real name. But he still holds the record for Lucy's deepest. I recall some time in the past, the exact year eludes me now, when loggers pressed to harvest timber from the forests in the Pacific Northwest. The government, coddling the tree-huggers, refused them permission. Millions if not billions of dollars in timber was ‘saved.’ However, there came huge forest fires, totally obliterating and destroying the forests. The tree-huggers became ash-huggers and much needed export was lost for a generation. Wise move on the part of the government. Need I say.