"Yes, Yves has been enjoying himself all night, hasn't he? Carol's pretty good at this, too." Oh, you're coming along fine Stan, yourself. Don't dispa...age your abilities."Somehow Belinda brought the gallant out of Stan."It's dancing with you that makes me able to do so well, Belinda!" he told her. Belinda's head went back as she gaily laughed, telling him a moment later, "Oh, if you were around when I met Yves he'd have had a rival, I think! Flatterer!"Too soon, Yves called a halt and told the. One of the top operatives, she had had very little time to prepare for this mission. The briefing had been given on the way to the airport.The Japanese Operatives had done their job well - the JAL flight had landed at Tokyo airport less than two hours previously and Stacey had been prepped and ready for the mission for almost thirty minutes now. The noise of the Ty Ling bar was loud but polite - the Japanese businessmen vocal but well mannered in their appreciation of fine alcohol and finer. He was just glad that Phil hadn't made him strip too. He didn't think his wife would appreciate seeing how her predicament excited him.Sally was also strangely affected by her condition, naked and helpless with two fully dressed men, still acutely aware of her shaved pussy. She had no idea what a wooden pony was but suspected she wasn't going to enjoy riding one.In the middle of Phil's play room was a strange wooden structure. Two large uprights supported a beam going across between them, with. But, had this not been Ayesha’s and AlvaBeth’s last night with the company, she would have been invited to return for the night.Charles rode up to the only large house visible at the opposite edge of town, dismounted, and pounded on the large green door. Behind him, Monty sat astride Pinocchio, his left hand holding the reins for the two horses with the tightly wrapped but reeking corpses tied across their backs. His right hand held a cocked crossbow down and out of sight.When the door opened.