We’re not going to tickle you, we want to make you so relaxed, yet so aroused, that you’ll want to fuck all of us before we leave here.”“That ...must be at least a gallon of oil you have over there next to that steam outlet. I hope you don’t let it burn my most sensitive parts.”Carla told me, “It’s your sensitive parts we’re here for, Dear. We’ll make sure there no burns or blisters on your cock - your butt, or elsewhere. We’re here to make this pleasurable, not painful. Now - you just lay your. She turned me back around and undid me from my string. She started feasting on my sex, driving me to the brink of an orgasm when she suddenly stopped and whispered, “Oh no you don't, not yet at least!” I looked down to her in anguish, I wanted to cum so hard. Instead she looked around my desk for something and pulled the mouse cord loose. With that she tied up my ankles to the back of the chair. I was completely stuck with no way to get off my chair. I was completely exposed to her and. She had kept most of her body under the water, but it looked to me like she was playing with her pussy under the water. Linda surfaced and said Melonie you have to try this. So Melonie, slightly reluctantly came over. She got in the same position was Linda, but because of the difference in leg length her pussy wasn't in the right place. Linda called me over and said that we had to help Melonie out. We each took a side and held her up as she gave us directions like up, down, left, no your left,. It was a picture of me heading out of the building through the metal detectors with yesterday’s date stamped on it. The time notation was way after my shift had ended so he couldn’t be accusing me of leaving early. ‘Notice anything?’ he asked, leaning back in his chair. I looked harder at the picture. ‘Oh, my shoe’s untied.’ He tapped his shirt pocket. I looked at the picture again but had no idea what he wanted me to see. He pulled out another picture that apparently was a blow up of the other.