"Then stick your thumb in your mouth! And suck on it!" she ordered."That's what insecure little babies do, they suck their thumb!"Chad was totally sh...cked. So much so, that all he could do was to stareat her in disbelief.Seeing that he wasn't moving, Robin added. "Your... mistress!" she spatthe word, "tells me that you have to do anything I tell you to! Sostick your thumb in your mouth and suck on it!"Still not believing it, Chad slowly raised his left thumb and stuck itin his mouth. Mel. I watched him as he slowly moved towards me. I wondered what he was doing and thinking. I turned to shut the lid and turned back around, bent over to grab my shorts and he was right there. His head was blocking me from pulling up my shorts. I just laughed and and pushed on his head to move. I tried to reach around him but I couldn't, I pushed him harder, but nothing he just stood there panting. He was so close to me, I couldn't figure out what he was doing, I was laughing, trying to get him to. “We drink more Mr Frank” she said with a smile handing me her glass and I must say that I was pretty fucked up already and wondered how the hell she could drink so much 40% proof vodka but agreed and staggered out to the kitchen returning with 2 more half glasses handing one to her, “Thank you Mr Frank” she said still looking down at my hanging cock, “We toast again Mr Frank” she said and was definitely starting to slur her words but I did wonder what the next toast would be, I should have. The third had been tied kneeling by a chair; her wrists taped to the arms of the chair, her knees taped to the front legs so that she was facing whoever was sitting on the chair with her head at the level of their knees. From the wet streaks down the front of her dress that Liz could see as the girl struggled round to face them it seemed obvious that she'd been tied there and then forced to give one or both of the men a blow job while they sat in comfort.The chef had faired no better. It looked.