Looking over at me Master Obike ordered for me to clean the cum and juice from their cocks. I did as I was told and when finished I started to wander ...owards the bed. “Where you going fagot” Master Carama quipped “you sleep on that mat in the corner. The beds are for your Masters and the cunt if we want to share. And tonight we want to share as we are far from finished with her.” I and once she recovered Carol were worried about the girls. Did they hear all of that, what were they thinking, how. After collecting her composure I left both vibrators on low and we walked arm in arm up to the clothes shop where I picked out a couple of items for her to try on finally selecting a white see through shirt and a very short red mini skirt. Jan was instructed to leave the clothes on with the first three buttons undone so that it was very easy to see her pushed up tits trying to escape the open area of the shirt. I could tell that Jan was a little upset, as she was feeling a little humiliated. The only way to stop terrorists, Lester probably figures, it to make it very bad to get caught. And these are a bunch of people who are ready to die to be martyrs. How do you discourage them?"The first agent's mouth dropped open as he realized what was going on. "So he's changing them into the least respected members of their societies? The ultimate in humiliation?" Did you look at the list of equipment he's procured over the past seven or eight months? Enough to equip a small surgical. I was scared out of my mind when I saw the girth, width and length of his penis. I tried to escape not concerned that I was naked and my clothes were at the other side of the room. The first two ceased me by my arms and legs and held me till the third mounted me and begin to enter my anal sphincter tube. I screamed in agony as he entered my no longer virgin bung hole, his member was so large that I could feel my outer sphincter muscle straining to accommodate his width. I had seen other guys.