Finished erasing the board, she turned seeing me standing there, nervously dancing from foot to foot. Sitting down, she indicated the seat beside the ...esk for me to sit in. "Ms. Rebecca," she started then stopped when she saw me wrinkle my nose at my actual first name. "Hmmm I see is there something else you prefer to be called?"A wide though nervous smile lit up my face almost seeming to cause her to relax as I stated, "Yes Ma’am, Ms. Sanderson, I much prefer Bex to anything else." With that I. He took all three panties and covered both his nose and mouth, gulping in the fragrant essence of the three pussy’s as his clenched hand vigorously masturbated his shaft. Gary’s testicles grew tight and his scrotum even tighter as he felt himself ready to cum. Not wanting to spray his load all over, he covered the pulsating head of his rod and promptly evacuated his molten seed into the apparel.His butt-cheeks seized tightly as he began pumping the last remaining drops, filling the panties with. "Well done Agent....!"He looks up to see the group of old men, his bosses, looking down at himsmiling.She find herself waking up, but not in her office, or anywhere sherecognizes for that matter. Her arms, wrists, thighs, ankles, neck andstomach all are bound tightly to the table, a bright light shiningdirectly into her eyes. Miss Imperium's expression remains stoic, as shetries to figure out her surroundings. She doesn't move too much, barelyeven testing the restraints. "May I ask where I am?. Ashleigh signed only her first name, then turned away from the table. When the attendant asked for her last name, Tom misunderstood the question and answered ‘Guest’, which the attendant promptly recorded. Ashleigh scanned the area, noting that the buffet table was set up but the food was just beginning to be put out. There were about 40 or so people around the pool deck, and half of them women wearing thong bikinis, she noted. Tom took her elbow and steered her to the bar for a drink. When.