Michael led them to his office and shut the door behind them, a sign to others not to disturb him. He took his seat behind the desk. “Kneel,” he ...rdered.They both gracefully dropped to the position, even thought the floor was slightly dirty, without question. Michael liked that. “Now, what are your names?”“Slave Syndee Sir,” the first one answered.“Slave Stacey Sir,” came the timid response of the second.Michael noticed that they never lifted their eyes to him while they spoke. They were well. This stranger was turning her on immensely. They knew what to touch and when to do it. She could only moan and squirm since she couldn't touch herself or the stranger. They gently blew on her clit, sending small shivers up her body. She writhed as long slender fingers probed her inside, as the thumb continued to rub her clit area. Did she feel fingernails?She couldn't stand not knowing who this was! She remembered talking with her lover about a fantasy of having a 3rd person join them. But this. Panic seemed pointless the deeper she went, and the water felt colder. She woke up coughing hard, feeling a burning sensation in her nose and something heavy pushing on her chest. At first she thought she was in her apartment back in New York and someone had broken in, then she heard a soft, soothing male voice talking to her and her next thought was she was in a hospital under bright lights. As her head slowly cleared and her eyes focused she saw a very handsome man’s face smiling at her. ‘I’m. “LISTEN TO ME!” he shouted, and slowly their protests died down. “I SPOKE WITH THE DOCTORS WHO SAID THEY WILL DO EVERYTHING THEY CAN TO HELP YOU, BUT WE HAVE TO GET YOU THERE TO THEM. WE CAN’T DO THAT WITH YOU LOCKED IN THE JESSICAS. THE ONLY WAY TO GET YOU OUT IS TO TURN THE ELECTRICITY BACK ON AND LET THE CYCLE FINISH. THEN THE MACHINE WILL RELEASE YOU.”“Sergeant, go and reconnect the power cables.”He ran off and did as instructed. The lights suddenly came back on, and the Jessicas all.