"I didn't make them do anything. They volunteered this when I asked them what torment they would pick to wear for the night." We were all surprised at... that. "They picked this? What were their options?" asked Assad for all of us. "Haha. Nothing much worst. Piercing corsets complete with needle-studded bra and panties or regular outfits, but electrified." Not much worst my ass. I studied the twins. They had their eyes downcast, but I could smell their fear. They were. The blast doors surrounding the section would slam down and the marines would enter. They would then seal the hole that they had entered through, thus retaining the integrity of the section, and re-flood it with air by drilling holes through into the undamaged portions of the city. Once the pressure was equalized, they would blast through another wall and start heading for the base. This was the textbook manner of assaulting a pressurized city or structure, something that had been practiced. I told her it turned into a fantastic night of really wild fucking and asked her if she didn’t remember any of it. She didn’t and I told her she had been great and that I loved her very much.It took just a couple of days at the office without being harassed by her admirers for Jess to be more happy about going to work and on the friday i even managed to make her wear her sexy skirt again without panties on. At 6 in the afternoon I suggested we take a drink before dinner and Jess thought it was. ” He murmured, obviously annoyed with her. “Lower your panties and get on your hands and knees.” “Lotus, you don’t have to do this.” Pink whispered, upset. “You’ve forced me!” He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her onto the floor. “Remove your panties, and your shirt while you are at it.” At this moment Pink began to cry. It was one thing to be used by a stranger, but something entirely else to have a person you considered a close friend demand the use of your body. She slowly.