”He smoothes my hair back. “That’s OK. You can swim in your shorts I don’t mind.”I look down and touch my t-shirt. “My shirts too long. I ...an’t swim good with this on.”He cups my chin and makes me look up at him. “Take it off then. I won’t look I promise.”My hands are shaky. “T-take it off? I-I can’t do that!” I say shyly.He holds my hands in his and walks me towards the pool. He stands only a few inches away from me and begins to take off his swim trunks. I gasp and my eyes widen. He smiles. I moaned and started bucking as best I could with being pinned between two men who were working at screwing me till they could relieve themselves.Donavon was the next to complete his mission. He stiffened and shot blast after blast of his spunk into my rectum. It felt strange but good to feel him squirting into my ass. When he pulled out, a river of his stuffed poured out of my bum and ran down onto Jason’s cock. He didn’t pay any attention and fucked up into me for another several minutes. ‘Heal it may Madame but you will be long dead before then.’ ‘Bernard you are the world’s most disobedient servant…’ she smiled graciously at him ‘And also the world’s most loving friend.’ Monique had barely said the last syllable before she passed out from blood loss, Bernard knew he had to stop the bleeding and quickly took out a medium sized leather pouch from his coat pocket, inside was a small bottle of healing ointment and a long bandage. A knock was heard at the door and before he went. So we showed them the chests full of antique restraints, and the Sheriff shook his head, saying most of them had not been legal for police use in many years.Fran then told us that we would be able to leave around noon on Saturday. I felt Jennifer start to shake, and she managed to whimper out "me too?" Fran hugged her and said all four of us. That got her to really shake, and she asked to be put back in the straight jacket for a while. Once secured, she immediately calmed down and seemed, well,.