My arms and legs ached from being strapped to the bed all night. I stood in front of the mirror looking at the youthful female body that I now inhabit...d. My breasts were red and marked from the teeth and groping hands of Mr Smith. I thought of that disgusting man laying on me, his penis thrusting in and out of me. My face reddened as I remembered trying to lift up my hips as he thrusted, trying to get more of him. A chill ran through me as I remembered the orgasms that one after another had. "And their cocks," Sarah whispered.The next picture showed them in a hot tub with a hunky guy. He was shirtless, but the two girls were in their t-shirts, which had gotten soaked and mostly transparent. By the side of the tub were discarded two pairs of cutoffs, two pairs of men's jeans, and two men's button-down shirts. There was also a pair of boxers."Dave took this picture," Sarah said. "Ella and I were in our bikini bottoms and shirts and the boys in their boxers, just soaking, when he got. .My own mother was drunk as well. She came up to me and gave me a big wet kiss and I was so embarrassed. She hugged me and said that I was home early. I pointed out that is was already late and that I was ready to go to my room. She told me to sleep well and see you tomorrow.On my way to my room, I saw two people naked on the bed in our spare room. It was Mr. Brad and Mrs. Smith. She had her ass towards the door and sucking Mr. Brad cock. He was laying down so he could not see me. I stood. As we were processing information on SCOPE, we had this area under surveillance. It was just a matter of having the home office look in the right areas."Not much of this was the truth, but the Bartenelli's had no idea Special Agent Downs was fabricating this. It fit into place very well.If there had been more time ... if there had been a driver ... if Downs had not been thinking about Agent Barnes ... there might have been more conversation. Frankly, Downs knew it was a small miracle that he.