Chayana had insisted on sewing me up as soon as she raided the medical supply office. She’d found one that was kept up on the farm level of the CIA ...uilding. I wish she’d found some real painkillers in there too, but extra strength Tylenol was all they’d had.All of my lovers except Angie were in here with me, and I felt a soft, warm fuzzy glow within my chest, knowing that they were safe. I’d done it. I’d rescued them from the CIA’s clutches. I had seriously doubted that I’d be successful at a. I couldn’t help myself and struggle a little bit but the only thing I managed to do was to fix handcuffs on my hands little harder. There I was, naked, hot, wet, helpless package who could only wait to be pleasured by the massager.After initial adrenaline rush of being tied down, I started to relax. Clit massager was working its magic and I felt my cunt getting wetter. Couple of times I tried to use my fingers, only to notice that “yeah I’m tied down”. I wanted to apply. " I deserve it, you stuck-up bitch," snapped Rachel, and Lucas shook his head sadly."Please, ladies — this behaviour does not become young women of your intelligence and dedication." I'll show you dedication," muttered Sarah, crossing the floor and kneeling in front of Lucas' chair. Her nimble fingers unbuckled his belt and pulled it free with a crack like a whip. She threw it on the floor, then turned her attention to his trouser button and zipper. Despite a career spent more in the lecture. "Cheryl," she says, "Please,Cheryl,I can't wait that long. I can't wait until Monday. Please let mecum now. Please. Anyway you want."Cheryl flicks Lisa's nipples again and starts rubbing her breasts."Stop touching yourself," she says, and Lisaobeys, frustratinglyremoving her fingers from her wet pussy. "Stand a littlecloser."Lisa approaches Cheryl, and feels Cheryl hands slide down the waistof her thin, silky dress. When Cheryl's hands go over her hips tothe tops of her naked thighs, Lisa's.