It wasn't long after that some of the strippers started showing up and I was introduced to them and had begun becoming acquainted with them so as to m...ake them feel comfortable we talked for a few minutes I let them aske me questions about how it worked and why it worked what they could basically expect, I could tell none of them were nervous in the least and were excited at the prospect of experiencing being in a deep hypnotic relaxed state.I then spent the next 30 minutes getting them deeply. Soft mediation like sounds with no voices and no real tune.I tried to move my legs to get free but could not. They had been shackled at the ankles, shoulder length apart, to something on the floor. I realized that I was naked. Then I heard my wife's voice from behind. "I see that you are awake now." Christine? Oh, thank god! What's going on? Get me out of here!" And then I heard her laugh."Oh, I don't think so, darling." What? Why not? What are you talking about? Seriously. Get me. I shudder, feigning reluctance as I slowly part my thighs. The pulsating deep in my core explodes as your hand thrusts between my breasts, rough fingers pinching and twisting my nipples beneath my white cotton shirt. Your lips land on my neck, teeth nipping and marking my flesh. I arch wantonly, thrusting the supple white globes of my breast into the firm grip of your fist. A small pearl button, straining under the thrust of your palms, disappears amongst swirling leaves, another follows. Amy hadn't wanted to kill the old professor, he was a rather brilliant scientist. But she'd followed him to his initial meeting where he'd taken a 'taste' and then watched him enter the lab after hours and fill a refrigerated sample case with several vials of the 'Vulcan drug, ' no doubt on his way afterwards to make delivery and accept a huge payout from the North Korean spy. Once Amy had seen him take the initial down-payment, she had the proof of his treasonous actions, and she had her duty.