“Radio room ready, also with a single guard,” Berto radioed a minute later.“Team two still ready,” I confirmed.“On my count, three, two one,... go!” Zack ordered.Silas opened the door, staying behind it and out of our line of fire.“DEA, we have a warrant,” I warned the closest guard, but not loud enough for anyone in one of the rooms down the hall to hear. I doubt that he heard more than “DE” before he was hit with the paintballs. He was close enough that they stunned him enough for me to cover. She’d always set herself two limits, never to do anal, and never to do escort work and start on the slippery slide towards prostitution. She’d quickly added a third, not to EVER do hard drugs. They were freely available in the circles she was moving in, but she’d already seen what they could do to people back in Atlanta, and she wasn’t going to even risk going there.I knew that there had been some high-profile deaths among adult performers. I almost interrupted her here, but as she was on a. Greg wandered in, wearing a paisley dressing-gown, and carrying a thin cane. ‘I’d like you to give her a few strokes on the thighs to warm her up,’ he said, to Astrid, who took the cane from him, and lashed her cruelly across her lovely, fleshy thighs, causing her to moan an writhe as best she could in her bonds. ‘Right,’ said Greg, ‘Out with the plug, then!’ There was a loud ‘plop’ as the large plastic cone was pulled from her anus, leaving her with an enticing gape. ‘Hmmm,’ murmured Greg,. I knew, as soon as I got comfortable on the couch, my cock would fall out of my boxer shorts and it did. I knew my sister could see my cock. I could feel her trying to look and wanting to look without me seeing her staring. Finally, after teasing her, as much as she was had been teasing me, she retreated upstairs to her room.After a few minutes, when I followed her upstairs, she was on her bed again with her knees up and her legs open enough to expose herself to me. I figured she would have put.