Some because it was tight between the seats but mostly because too many people were coming in. I was still very nervous about that. Finally I told the...guys I was going to go have a smoke and stretch my legs. I put my shoes back on and buttoned up my jeans and headed for the smoking room. About half way into my smoke the first guy I sucked came back there to have a smoke. AS he lit up we chatted a bit. "You got a hot mouth" he said to me. "Yeah? Well I liked having your cock in my mouth" I. I stopped sucking them and began fondling my own brests while moaning in pleasure. "Now get on the bed you little bitch and strip yourself of your slut cloathing" she said with a strict tone. I nodded and striped myself while walking to the bed. I felt furry cuffs go around my hands and legs and then I felt them get lightly pulled so that I was above the bed. It turns out that she had a machine had pulled up my cuffs up to the top of the bedposts. There was four posts that held up a. I wanted Sara in a mask (as all the other were), but she said that was a barrier and would not work. She consented to a short blond wig and glasses for the interviews, but that was as far as she would go.Sara got a lot quickly.The first interview was the Mustang driver. He did not get the necklace lecture, he was just told he was being held by criminals, then asked his name. It was like a dam bursting. He talked, so much the Sara had to tell him his time was up, there were others waiting. He. Later that day we went along the coast to where a cable car goes from in the middle of the village / town, to the top of the mountain. I was only wearing a short, light ‘A’ skirt and tight, thin, white ‘T’ shirt. As we got higher, it got colder and windy. When we got out at the top it was blowing a gale, a cold gale. My skirt was all over the place and my nipples were threatening to rip the ‘T’ shirt. With that ‘T’ shirt you can always see my dark nipples, but with them that hard the material.