I don't know much more about anything that happened because I must have either fainted or been sedated in some way. The next thing I knew I was locked...in a cell, still dressed in nothing but my nightgown."I lay there, chained to the wall and alone, for many days and I saw no one during all this time. Once in a while someone would feed me a piece of bread and maybe a piece of old meat. Every morning there was a pot of water just within my reach. The worst thing was not being able to wash. " Wait," I said, "let me guess. She suggested that I might be that candidate?" Actually, no." he replied, "She suggested we look within Collins Industries first, then, if we didn't find a suitable candidate, that we go outside. We've already interviewed all the other potential candidates within Collins Industries. You're our last." I see..." I said. I didn't know whether to hug Patricia for making this something that I had to get on my own merit, or to be mad at her for not giving me time to at. I knew it couldn’t be long now and it wasn’t, for I could feel that exquisite agony building in my prick, that breathlessness. ‘I’m almost there, baby, very close,’ I gasped, almost coherently. She winked at me and resumed her gentle bobbing. If I’d been jacking-off I would have been stroking faster by now, but Alison kept up the same easy pace and I was suffering exquisite torture. I knew, though, that it would be but moments and I felt the explosion about to happen. ‘Alison,’ I said urgently.. After another violent assault on her mouth, she hung there gagging back his cum and sobbing silently. Her vision was foggy, still hampered by the tears and dried cum encrusting her eyelids. But she could just make out one of the newly arrived men setting up a tripod just off to her right. Another man was unpacking cameras, while a third placed a large wooden cabinet off to her left.Her name was Star and she blinked hard and then groaned thru her ring gag as she caught her first glimpse of the.