One was a group of what looked like guards, about 8- of them. Each one grabbed one of the contestants by their bound arms and brought them up to a sit...ing position. They wore masks and did not do much talking. Their weapons, however, spoke volumes. Other than an occasional yelp or a muffled scream, the women did not attempt to communicate withthemThe other group, on the other side of the warehouse, could not have been more different. Dressed in fine suits, these men were well groomed and well. And the cold was near arctic. Someone… Anyone… Please help… A confused figure thinking erratically, freezing and convinced death was upon him. That’s who he was; just a lost traveler. A hand extended towards him, pulling his body upward. His frame breached the surface of a semi-frozen liquid and it forced his eyes open. Light… Sound… The world… I’m alive…. Everything slowly came into focus. Dull grey metal along the ceiling and walls, flat LCD screens displaying medical information mounted. About 9:30 they were done. RuthAnn had had a wonderful evening. Kelle suggested that they hit the minibar in her room since the city was picking up the tab for the hotel. RuthAnn wasn't ready for the evening to end so she agreed. Once back in the room with a Courvoisier in their hands, Kelle again asked RuthAnn about her puzzling experience. So reluctantly, RuthAnn told her about the bus trips, the groping, and the damp panties and most reluctantly of all the orgasm. Then she waited for the. The men kissed Christie while she was impaled on Richie’s cock and apparently joked with him. He gestured to Christie. She blushed, but nodded, and then started to undo the zipper on one of the new arrival’s pants. She extracted his cock and started to suck on it while Richie continued to fuck her. The other man soon offered his cock to her as well, and she went to work on both of them.There was a lot of switching around, clothes disappeared, and changing of positions. Each change was filmed,.