Beth tugged at her ropes. Her shorts pulled up a little over her mature thighs as she glared up at her former allies from her tight hogtie. "Alright. You've fixed the situation. I don't expect to be paid. Now let me go home."

Tiffani began to dance, swaying her broad hips and her large chest and her hefty buttocks. She reached under her top and slid it up, tossing it away. She then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it slide to the floor and expose her large, ebon chest. Her skirt and panties followed but she left on her sneakers. She frowned at the men. "Anything else, sir?"

Natalie smiled weakly at Sophina. The somewhat younger girl was bound hand and foot in nothing but her panties and sneakers. Her soft chest rose and fell, beads of sweat dripping down her torso.