Her name is Sally and we’ll have her tied down and spread open for you. Here’s a short script. You don’t have to get it exact but make yourself... sound nasty, like you wanna ruin the little bitch. We made sure she’s lubricated to so you can just go in and do her and be sure to do her hard.”Willy Mo entered a dimly lighted chamber. The only significant light was centered on a bare assed little chick, who was securely chained into a starfish position. Her tiny holes glistened in the camera light. Taking care not to make any noise, which would awaken him, she drew her sword and crept silently behind him. Reversing her grip, she drove the pommel of her sword into the back of his neck, hearing the satisfying crunch of shattering vertebrae as he died instantly. Noting with pride for her handiwork that the blow had not broken the skin, Endava Prime sheathed her sword and dragged the body into a nearby janitor's closet. Returning to the security desk she made sure the building's exits were. Julie and Carol were splashing about in the pool. Shannon and Christine were sunbathing. All were dressed in very immodest bikinis. Julie and Carol were being subtle about it but they were teasing him. Carol was making sure her breasts bounced around. Julie was bending over often, showing him her shapely ass. Brian’s towel was draped over his lap to conceal his arousal.Carol was horny, too. Alice had told her that morning about her idea of arranging a party for her at Diana’s. Carol had not. "No," Steve laughed in reply, "the boy wasn't going to tell them, and we certainly weren't."There was a moment when neither of us said anything; I was lost for words to say anything, and Steve seemed a bit hesitant all of a sudden. Anyhow, after just a brief pause he told me, in a strangely husky voice and looking away: "I've got some of those gay magazines that I found on the last job."Nothing was said between us, and there was an embarrassing silence, then Steve suddenly seeming to stir into.