Their heightening arousal and alcohol diminished inhibitions found them following along behind me as I returned to the table. They both were in their ...wenties... Average to nicely built and very eager to get on with such a classy woman. Master ordered the two guys to seat on each side of me across from him and ordered drinks. As we sat down and I made introductions Master made small talk to put the two at ease. After a little while the conversation turned to Master’s favorite subject: me. Do. She was horrified, humiliated. ?There, there. All done now,? James said, patting her bottom. She felt him doing something with the object shoved into her rectum; she could feel it moving slightly. It was like the dildo jammed in her vagina ? he was attaching the wires to something. But what? And why? After several long minutes, James stepped back and stood up, admiring his handy work. He gathered his tools and placed them in the bag, then carried the bag out of the room,. I took them to the back of the house and showed them the guard who was down and then the men the girls had disarmed. June got up from attending to the downed guard and showed the policeman where she had left the man she had encountered first. He was alive but could barely breathe as he had been chopped in the throat. The two other intruders the girls disabled were both DOA but the man who had been standing over the injured guard was still alive and recovering from being knocked out.It took most. But both of them were professionals, and were all business and efficient as hell. By three, they were finished and out the door with their bags of garments and cases of make-up. Cindy hadn't bothered to put her own clothes on after the underwear shots were taken. She was still jay-bird naked.I took a chance. "I'd like to take some nude pictures of you. Cindy. Art shots, you might call them. I love the way the light plays on your body, and I want to see if I can capture that." Will these be for.