She was trying to be as fuckable as possible, hoping that the Prince would use her for sex!Instead, 413 was led into a room containing a big oak table... exquisitely carved, and around it a dozen or so seriously important looking people, wearing the regalia of organizations 413 had never even heard of. She looked down through her lashes, relieved that her arms were bound tightly behind her back in a pink latex sleeve so she didn’t have to worry about what to do with them, as the Sergeant handed. I can feel the wet spot forming on my cargos.. You haul me up outta my chair by my hair and bring me to my door closing it, and pushing me hard against it.. Your body crushes mine against the door and I realize you have found the one spot in my office that can’t be seen from my window. I can feel your massive hard-on against my belly through your pants... Your mouth is hard on mine as we are fierce with each other trying to be quiet. I bite my lip as your mouth leaves mine and moves to my. He says it relaxes him.” With that Betty leant forward and undid the straps of Fatima’s uniform. It dropped to the ground, leaving her naked. Mary’s eyes were drawn to Fatima’s slim body. Nowadays, she almost expected that she would not have any pubic hair, but amazingly, Fatima did not have any labia either, just a smooth expanse of skin running down between her legs. Only a thin pale line showed where her pussy should be.“You are lucky,” said Betty, “most of our patients finish up like that. He poured his remaining can of gas out on it and threw another match.When they were all back at the dock Tim gave his final orders. The sea plane was to be set on it's cradles on a work barge.The last of the vehicles were to be loaded.The generators running the well pump and shop lights were to be shut down and loaded.Each tug captain was to hook to a house barge and then two work barges.Tim asked if there were any one of the passengers that had enough experience to help run the big sea going.