Kim turned the pictures over and said, “That bastard really did sell you my pictures.”I said, “No, he sold me his pictures of you. You signed a ...model release every single year, giving him the right to do whatever he wanted to do with them. They never belonged to you, he sold them to me.”I smiled and said, “So now your ass is mine, and a mighty fine ass it is.”Kim turned white as a ghost and asked, “So you are blackmailing me into being your…what…your sex slave?”I smiled and said, “Yes!. I pulled his cock down towards the ground and started massaging his cock head between my fingers as I started rubbing his asshole with my other hand. He was definitely tight because i couldn't even get part of the tip of my finger inside of him. I continued to rub his hole gently as I then focused on rubbing his cock with my full hand grip, pumping it up and down to his balls and then back over the tip of his head. He was not making much sound so I didn't know if he was enjoying but his cock. The door to the guard room opened, and Anna wasthrust forward under the light.?Just remove her jacket for now please? sheordered. Anna had on a close fitting muscle top, without a bra. Over this, shewore a small leather jacket that stopped an inch above her navel. The soldierspeeled off the coat taking time to savor the shape of her small firm body. ?Putthe cuffs back on? barked the interrogator. Anna still hooded winced as thesyringe was stabbed into her left upper arm.??Now take her down to. Her only hope of exchanging positions withMichael was on board the departing space cruiser. Now she had to be theAmbassadors wife for the full five year assignment.On arriving at the Embassy the men were shown to their sumptuous suiteswhile the women were literally parked on Ancilla posts to rest in theEmbassy's Ancilla pen. As evening approached, each wife was awoken,dressed in a harness and adorned with multiple tiny bells that tinkledwith every body movement. Tonight there was to be a feast.