Totally exhausted she briefly collapsed on him twitching from the minor orgasms that still pulsed through her loins. Eventually though she got up off... the floor and leaned on the desk. He too got up but instead sat in the chair he had busted her playing with herself in earlier. He looked over her slightly pudgy body and plump little tits savoring each curve of her. He was still eager to get inside her soaking wet pussy with his throbbing cock.“Come here and sit on my lap,” he said motioning. Sure enough the Electrician, Bob, arrived with his son, Neil.After looking around Bob told his son, who was his apprentice, what he had to do as he was going to get some cable, he told me "Neil can do a little ground work I have to go and get some stuff I'll be about a half hour". Ok I replied. As Neil carried on with his work I asked him how old he was, "20" he replied, "I did shit at school so I'm learning off my dad".After around ten minutes his phone rang, it was Bob, he was stuck in. He frog-marched her into the nearest room, which happened to be a disused guest suite. He had her arm twisted so far up behind her back that she thought he was going to dislocate it.He let her go as he shut the door behind them, locked it and pocketed the key. She was standing in front of him, trembling, trying to decide whether to be scared or angry."What are you doing? Once this gets out you'll be bloody arrested! You can't just grab hold of princesses like that!"He stepped up to her and. “He’s doing something to my hand!”“We don’t like guns,” I said.I walked over to Fred, who was still bent over, still scrabbling around trying to pick up his gun. I held up both hands to Phil.“I’m not a threat,” I said. “If I was a threat, you’d already be dead.”I leaned down, picked up Fred’s gun with two fingers. He stood up with me, looking furious and scared. I gently pushed his strong hand away from his body and put the gun back in his holster.“That’s where it needs to stay,” I said,.