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She did not like it so found a quieter place to be. She watched for a while while, still looking, intently. She was enjoying the vision on the monitor. She felt her whole body starting to tense, her chest heaving, fighting the tension. She continued to watch. She reached for her clothes bag but was stopped by the touch of a pair of handcuffs. She quickly looked but was again stopped by the hands on her shoulders. She ground her butt in her hands, as she had before. They cuffed her legs, again under the desk. Her feet were again in the air. She swayed her legs and moaned, in and out. By now the traffic was too steady for any movement. The bench had split in the middle. She stood on her tiptoes. The skirt hiked up to her waist. Her panties were very wet. She bent forward at the waist, wide at the back, exposing her slit to the hot sun.

She spread her legs as far as the restraints would allow. Not daring to budge, she drew herself to the chair's edge and leaned against the edge, her back against the bench. The handcuffs were removed from her hands. The naked guards walked around the room, did not speak. They stopped in front of the chair. Matched from the corners, the corners were touching each other. The cuffs tightened. The head of the guard approached her, silently, his eyes boring into her. She could see how hard she was rubbing her clit. His breathing was coming faster. He bent his head down and began to take her clit between finger and thumb. She moaned softly but it was no longer pleasurable. She wanted out. She could not hold out much longer, she was nearing an orgasm. The jolt of the electricity between her nipples made her cry out. Her body was spent.

She collapsed. The handcuffs were removed from her hands. The head of the guard, knowing what she wanted, removed her hands from the restraints and walked to the door. She opened it to find its swinging door, full of steam. He told her to step out of it. She did, it was closed. She fell against the bench. Her white panties were in her way. He stood at the other end of the church, a middle-aged construction worker. He asked her how she was. She smiled, her eyes were sparkling. She climbed into the wooden bench and knelt down. Sitting back on her heels, she knelt on the floor, facing the arch. Her head turned toward the wall. She offered her arms to him, she was very embarrassed. He took each arm, reaching for her wrists, he led her to the arch. He stopped, stepped to the middle of the bench..